Why settle for a pickle tickle when it’s more fun to play hide the salami?
When Brigeeta “Geet” Posche got an invitation to her bestie’s wedding, she couldn’t have been happier… until she found out the location. Of course, Kami and Len couldn’t rent a beachfront villa for their special day. They needed something unique… like a hike up seventy-bajillion steps to a monument Geet got lightheaded even thinking about. Worse yet, not one brochure mentioned any kind of elevator to the peak.
To lessen the odds of her needing a defibrillator mid-climb, she hired a personal trainer to help her get in shape. But not just any trainer. This muscled motivator might’ve made a good plus one for the nuptials. Well, that was until he paired her with the flirtatious, smokin’ hot Sinjin Barrow—a highly successful workaholic (we’re talking seven-figure successful)—to keep them both motivated.
But Sinjin did everything wrong, everything that had to do with boot camp. He ate and drank whatever he wanted and still had the audacity to maintain the body of a Roman god. Talk about infuriating. Though, it was the things he got extremely right that scared the crap out of Geet.
With six weeks to get fit, could Brigeeta dare to believe she’d make the trek to her best friend’s wedding with her crush on her arm? Or would she, and her hopes, melt in a heap on the gym floor?