Love at First Blizzard by Engrid Eaves

This grumpy mountain man is her savior … until he demands complete surrender!

Maksim
During a freak March blizzard, I save a stranded woman from freezing.
The thanks I get in return? She declares me a creep, a dimwit, and a thief.
Despite her wicked mouth, the ungrateful city girl’s got curves for days.
And seeing her in my flannel inspires dark, dirty desires.
The longer we’re snowed in, the more I realize begrudging gratitude won’t cut it.

Alex
Nothing comes for free, and no good deed goes unpunished.
Maybe that’s why I accuse the grumpy mountain man who saves me of ulterior motives.
But honestly, I’m the one drooling over every inch of his muscular frame.
Would one snowbound night with this rugged Alpha satisfy the lust rising in my core?
The closer we get, the hotter the sparks fly, and I’m wondering how I’ll breathe — let alone move on — without my gruff savior once the snow melts.