I just met my dream man. If only he was also the man rocking my world between the sheets.
I shouldn't have time for dating. After taking in my mom and sisters after family tragedy, I'm drowning.
But who could turn down a rain-drenched meet-cute with the charming boy next door? It should be the fairytale escape from my problems, if only I didn't meet John after I started hooking up with my neighbor on the other side of the lawn.
John is my storybook hero. Bran's scarred, gruff, and a whopping fifteen years my senior. But what Bran lacks compared to John's grand gestures and Hollywood looks, he makes up for in quiet passion. One advantage of age is experience, and Bran has picked up a certain mind-melting trick no guy my age has tried before.
I've never, ahem, had the big O. But with Bran, I've come closer than I ever have before. No pun intended.
I want to love one man. I'm scared I might be falling for the other.
But what happens when both men shock me with secrets they've been keeping?
Please note: this ain't yo mama's Sense and Sensibility. Loving Colonel Brandon is intended to be enjoyed by BOTH Austen lovers and newbies alike-no SparkNotes needed. It is a STANDALONE romance that includes open door romantic scenes coming in at about 3-4 chilies of heat. Happily ever after is guaranteed, cheating is banished, and swoons are promised. If this sounds like your cup of tea, enjoy!
Content warning: death of parent, cancer
