Don’t Get Me Wrong by Brill Harper

He can’t deny his need to claim her as his…

After ten long months away on a dig, archeology professor Dr. Nick Sanders comes home to Brazen Bay surprised his house is still standing since he left his irresponsible younger brother in charge. Tired, dirty, and hungry he collapses into bed sans pajamas only to wake up wrapped around a luscious, fuming woman. She says he pulled her into the bed when she was trying to wake him up. He says he’s just found his future wife.

Coed Katie Trenton was hired by Nick’s brother months ago to act as the house sitter, and she’d be glad to tell Nick that if she could extricate herself from the muscular professor long enough to speak. He’s the fantasy of every girl on campus, her included, and he’s totally gorgeous but totally forbidden. She has nowhere else to go, but she can’t stay with Nick, can she?

When a baby lands on their doorstep the next day, spending time with his niece just reaffirms to Nick that he wants Katie to be everything to him—wife, lover, and the mother of his children. She’s off-limits–too young, too sweet, too innocent. But he doesn’t care what the world says. She belongs with him.

Author Confession: This story goes back to the my filthy, sweet roots readers have been asking for. Insta-love, a heaping dose of immediate OTT attraction, a wildly implausible (yet completely romantic) scenario, and enough alphamallow goodness to singe your eReader. Pick up this guilty indulgence about love so wrong it’s right. You know it’s got the tropes you love–older man/younger woman, bad professor, possessive hero, nerdy heroine, small town romance, and what’s a Brazen Bay book without a cameo from Stella?