Layla by Sadie King

Layla:
There’s a new shop opening next door, and I can’t stop thinking about the bearded, inked owner with the rough hands. One look and my lady cookie melts. But his noisy renovation work is scaring off my clientele.
Can I keep my customers, my heart, and my v-card? Or will I give it all up just to feel those rough hands on me?

Kane:
I’ve got two weeks to renovate my new shop and get my business out of the red or it’s going to fold. Not even the sassy café owner with the tempting curves and freshly baked goods is going to stop me. But just one taste of her cookies and I’m craving more.
Can I save my business, save my heart, and get my hands on those curves, or will she shut me down?