He likes his coffee hot?
Too bad. I’m an ice cold brew.
Dash Huxley doesn’t have a chance of making his new café successful in Lakewood, and he sure as hell doesn’t have a chance with me.
For one thing, Lakewood already has a coffee shop. Mine. And I'm not giving up a single customer to him.
I don’t care how sexy he is. I don’t care how good he smells. And I definitely don’t care that his voice makes me weak in the knees and hot in the kettle.
What I do care about is that he caught me twerking in the coffee shop I’m trying to save. Yes, the same coffee shop he’s trying to destroy with his shiny new joint across the street.
Well, he can try all he wants. The people of Lakewood are loyal to my shop. He can tempt them with his cocky smile, but he'll never win them over. Not if I have anything to say about it.
I’m not going down without a fight.
Even if I really, really want to.