Sky's Limit, River's Reward

Sky had no idea that brisk autumn day when he'd answered an ad for a handyman that his entire life was about to change. He'd fallen for the prickly little homeowner, and he'd fallen hard. When her tacky cabin burned to the ground, he'd been there to help pick up the pieces. But did River really return his love, or was she merely clinging to him out of her sense of loss? Was he just a convenient port in the storm?



River loved Sky like crazy. She loved everything about him. He was handsome, yet sensitive, strong, yet tender. And he needed her... he just didn't realize it yet. Maybe she could convince him of that by wearing the skimpiest little thongs anytime he felt that she had deserved a spanking... which was about three times a week, now that they'd joined the Marriage Counselor's Singles Club.



If only he weren't so good at giving spankings! And paddlings! And whippings! Did he have to be so thorough? How was her poor bottom going to survive until he finally came to his senses and proposed?