Dakota Wilde. Stubborn, impossible, perfect. A year ago, we had a smokin’ hot one-night-stand. I wanted more. She blew me off. That’s just the way life is, right? You don’t always get everything you want.
Except I don’t lose.
The chemistry between us burns hotter than a five-alarm fire.
And when we’re together, we can’t seem to stop touching each other.
Our banter is heavy on the innuendo. I call Dakota my darling bratwust. She can’t stop talking about my salami.
I make her laugh. She makes me a better person.
Then the town of Madison pits us against each other in an insane contest to win a restaurant permit.
I know what I have to do.
I’m not playing for the permit. I’m playing for Dakota.
This time, I’m not giving up without a fight. This time, I intend to win.