Dreams aren’t supposed to have an expiration date…
Preston Ellingham spends long summer days on Hilton Head at his father’s hotel bar, slinging Dirty Rooster shots to half-naked women who eagerly jump into his bed for the promise of an equally dirty night. That’s the only promise he’ll make, since anything else will interfere with his plans. Commitment? The word leaves a worse taste in his mouth than a Dirty Rooster.
He has a dream and a trust fund. The last thing he needs is some gold-digger trying to sink her claws into his future.
Summer Fallon fled her hometown in New Jersey as soon as she had her college diploma in hand. She arrives in Hilton Head with one goal – to make as much money as possible without distractions in the form of sleazy bartenders who take home a different girl every night. Her job as a hotel maid sure isn’t glamorous, considering the marathon sex fests she needs to clean up afterward in the penthouse, but it’s going to jumpstart her new life.
Because she also has a dream…
But sometimes, bad judgement can destroy those dreams.
And once they are shattered, can they ever really be made whole again?