Welcome to Creekwood…
Head down, eyes peeled for any opportunity to get off the
dead-end course my mother carelessly paved for me years ago.
My plan takes a sharp turn landing me directly across the
hall from Creekwood’s resident bad boys. The three streetbike riding misfits
are as stubborn as they are sexy. And they. Are. Sexy. Especially the one with
the mocha swirl eyes watching my every move.
But even the six-foot hallway separating us can’t keep the
overbearing trio from constantly getting in my way.
When my past threatens to catch up with me, I quickly learn
not every detour promises an easier route, no matter how tempting my new
neighbors might make it look.
Head up, eyes locked on anything threatening to throw me off
the carefully constructed path I have mapped out.
I live my life the same way I ride my bike, never once
regretting the roads I’ve chosen.
Lately though, after years of the same scenery, everything’s
starting to blur together. It’s only when our elusive neighbor girl comes out
of nowhere that I realize what’s been missing.
And now that I have, I don’t think I can let her pass by so
quickly. At least not without proving the lengths I’ll go for her first.