A short, sweet and spicy holiday romance.

Sarah was having one hell of a day. After receiving a bridesmaid dress in the mail, a harrowing drive in a snow storm and spilling hot cocoa down the front of her favorite sweater, the day couldn't much worse. Right?

Wrong.

Because stalking out of the shower of her hotel room is Damien North. Wrapped in a towel, smelling all man-soapy and amazing and looking like sin on a stick.

And the worst part? He doesn't even remember her.

Can a focused romance novelist and a playboy bachelor survive a snowstorm when they get stuck in a hotel room together? From Alyne Hart comes a blizzard to remember and enough heat to melt your kindle.