Boys of Bishop Mountain

Jess: Meet Mark Donovan. Ex-Army sniper. CEO of a multi-billion dollar global empire. Chiseled to the nth degree. And a man I want nothing to do with.I know the type. Dangerous. Sexy. A bad-boy who fills out a Tom Ford suit or pair of Calvin's in equally drool-worthy ways. At his core, the worst kind of heartbreaker. The kind who doesn't even know he did it.

Hannah: The second I saw him walk through that door, I knew he was trouble. Men like him always are. The dark hair. The smoldering stubble. Those piercing green eyes that might as well be a flame thrower between women's legs. Oh, and the fact that he's in a gentlemen's club. What am I doing here, you ask? It's my job to be here. No, not that job. My job is to put away bad guys, like the elusive mob hitman I've been tracking for months who's now somewhere in this very club.

Here’s the deal. My baby sister’s off living her fairytale honeymoon, and one of my best friends ditched his responsibilities to chase after true love. So now, the reins of a multi-billion-dollar company are in my hands. Believe me, the last thing shareholders want is a guy at the helm who’s had a run-in with the law for indecent exposure. Meanwhile, I've made Manhattan's Top 10 most eligible bachelor list. And despite my talent for juggling women like I’m the main act at Cirque de Soleil, even I have my limits.

A grumpy ex-SEAL single dad. A Hollywood starlet with a stalker. And one reckless night that changes everything… AVA. There are men I know to avoid. Harrison Evans is the poster boy for them. Gruff. Protective. Unapologetically male. The kind of gorgeous that comes wrapped in barbed wire and a warning label. So naturally, I let him ruin me for one reckless, desperate night. One night that should’ve been enough. Except now he’s everywhere. The coffee shop. The grocery store. The hallway outside my penthouse. Coincidence? I think not. Avoiding him? Impossible.