Stein AdlerThe first time I saw him he was splitting logs like my filthiest lumberjack fantasyA Delta Force hero with a heart of gold hidden behind pecs that should be sculpted in marbleAnd then theres that eightpack that renders me speechless as I stare at him from behind a bush during my vacationHes not what Im looking for ReallyA fling with Stein is the polar opposite of the calm peaceful week I planned when I booked this trip His piercing eyes are full of secrets that should make me run for coverBut if he can handle a woman as masterfully as he handles that axe well he might be enough to pull me out of my postdivorce gloomSo Ill strike a deal with himI cant resist Its not often an accountant like me comes across a man this flingworthy