Noah by Chloe Thomas

Noah:
I’ve always been on my own. Having a woman in my life would complicate things. I’m barely stateside most of the time and anyway, I’m happy with my life the way it is.
At least I thought I was happy until I laid eyes on a certain red head. Now she’s all I can think about. How can one woman get into my head so much? It’s as if she’s the missing piece I didn’t know I needed.
And why, when I’m starting to think that maybe more wouldn’t be a bad thing, does she turn out to be the least trustworthy person on the planet.

Naomi:
For years I’ve managed to stick by my ‘no long term relationship’ rule quite easily. I made that rule for a reason and I’ve never doubted it before.
Why with the sight of one man is it all thrown into question?
He’s built like a greek god. In my experience men that look like that are players, good for one night but no more. So why isn’t Noah? Why does he have to break the mould?
And why, just when I’ve started to fall hard for him, does it all have to fall apart?