After That Whiskey by Faith Walsh

Mia
I’ve got a few days to myself on the island of Fortitude before my summer associate job starts. I didn’t intend to be swept off my feet by the smooth-talking, sexy older man living right next door to the house I’m renting. But the whiskey was good, and his kiss was unbelievable.

Jared
At first, it seems perfect: she’s only on the island for three months. I can explore my instant attraction to her and not worry about being tied down or hounded—I have neither the time nor the interest in a relationship. But Mia Collins is not the type you get enough of after only one night. And then Monday comes and with it, the new interns, one of whom is Mia, and now I have to figure out how to keep my hands off her for the next three months.