Measuring His Love

Morgan Brant
By day I might be tucked into a suit and tie, locked inside an office, but on my own time, I am in jeans, a tool belt, with a single mission in mind. To get my construction firm with my brothers off the ground. I am good with my hands, but I am not so good with people. The mouthy banker I am trying to get a loan from is about to get an earful from me.
Until I walk into her office and fall head over ass for that mouthpiece.

Maren Carter
Money is nothing but trouble. I come from money, so I ought to know. Someone who doesn’t work for what they have drives me nuts. Case in point: Morgan Brant an insufferably gorgeous thorn in my side. He presents himself as a blue-collar worker but flaunts a thousand-dollar suit and a cocky demeanor. When my bank refuses to help due to bad blood but not bad intentions, I start to see him for what he is.

A hard man doing hard work, who I can suddenly hardly resist.