Joanne Whitaker has written twenty-six spicy romances under a pen name no one in Polson, Montana knows, and she would like to keep it that way. Then the unthinkable happens: someone glimpses a steamy scene on her laptop, and everything changes. Hank Miller, the town mechanic, is intrigued. What was she writing that made her blush like a fire engine? He offers his assistance. These hands know perfectly well how parts, all kinds of parts, fit together.
In this clean romance of second chances, an unlikely writing couple forms. What they produce together is covered in molasses, attacked by skunks, and features unmentionables hanging on pitchforks. As they guide Drake and Daisy toward love in the wilds of 1885 Wyoming, will they dare to claim their own HEA?"First Draft Love is absolutely hilarious! Also, sweet and heartwarming."-ARC reader"Now I want to read Wild Wyoming Nights!"-Early reviewer
Joanne Whitaker has written twenty-six spicy romances under a pen name no one in Polson, Montana knows, and she would like to keep it that way. Then the unthinkable happens: someone glimpses a steamy scene on her laptop, and everything changes. Hank Miller, the town mechanic, is intrigued. What was she writing that made her blush like a fire engine? He offers his assistance. These hands know perfectly well how parts, all kinds of parts, fit together.
In this clean romance of second chances, an unlikely writing couple forms. What they produce together is covered in molasses, attacked by skunks, and features unmentionables hanging on pitchforks. As they guide Drake and Daisy toward love in the wilds of 1885 Wyoming, will they dare to claim their own HEA?"First Draft Love is absolutely hilarious! Also, sweet and heartwarming."-ARC reader"Now I want to read Wild Wyoming Nights!"-Early reviewer