She's a sucker for a happy ending, and this bodyguard won't stop until she has one. With him.
Grizz
I should have known I was being set up when my boss couldn't stop grinning, but I took the last-minute private security gig anyway. Color me surprised when I show up to a bachelorette party and a crowd of drunk chicks start yelling for me to take it all off. Except for the curvy little brunette with her nose stuck in a book. Morgan Tempest doesn't give me the time of day... until I haul her off for a private lap dance. Now, she can't keep her eyes off me. And that sassy mouth is driving me wild. Mark my words; this little firecracker is going to be mine.
Morgan
My first mistake? Buying the bride tribe a gallon of tequila. My second mistake? Hiring an actual bodyguard as a stripper. That private lap dance is probably on the list, too. So is falling for the crazy man. But Grizz Delacorte is some kind of beautiful, and I'm a sucker for a happy ending. I just didn't know mine would mean stepping out of my books into the real world, where my hockey menace brother, the bride tribe, and this crazy bodyguard are bound and determined to change my whole life.
