A Photo FinishIve seen every square inch of Violet Eatons delectable body and she has no idea who I am. Until now. What happened between us online, in our chats, was meant to stay anonymous and in the past. Until it didnt. Its a small world, but Ruby Creek is even smaller. When I move to the tiny town, the grumpy facade Ive created slips when were forced to live under the same roof. Every flush of her cheeks, every time her eyes flare with heat, every time she begs