Innocent Chloe gets lost in the mountains during a storm. A secluded cabin is her only shelter but it's full of eight burly mountain men who haven't seen a woman for months. Will Chloe let them keep her warm and filled?
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I was about to try the knob when the door swung inward and I literally fell inside.
Warmth. Oh, wow, the air in here was toasty. It was glorious, but almost painful against my frigid skin.
Then hands grabbed me and stood me upright, and the world tilted sideways.
The cabin was not only occupied, it was full of men. Big, burly, bearded mountain men. All of them looking at me like they'd never seen a woman before.
I must be hallucinating. Or maybe I'd died, out there in the storm, and this was heaven?