Men suck. My fiancé cheated on me with my best friend. So I left the loser at the altar. I really don’t want to deal with the entire town right now, so I talk my dad’s best friend into driving me up to his cabin. What I didn’t plan for is a snowstorm that traps us there for a week. Alone. He’s a resident playboy. I’m a virgin. No one has ever touched my body. He’d be perfect for a fling. He has a talent for pleasing the ladies, according to gossip. He’s also way too old, way too experienced and waaayyy too sexy for me. But we’re alone. Who would ever find out? Poor me, stuck with the attractive man who rescued me from my doomed marriage. What am I gonna do? Who’s gonna stop me?