Freedom in Falling

West's needs are simple. Cup of coffee, a book, and a quiet moment away from the drama that plagues his family life. His local coffeeshop should have offered all of those things. Instead it offers Noah, a photographer as ridiculously attractive as he is infuriating. Noah is everything West shouldn't want. After a meet-cute gone horribly wrong the two would be happy never to see each other again.

Too bad the universe keeps throwing them together.

Too bad Noah is desperately in need of a new model for his upcoming gallery show.

And too bad West can't get Noah off his mind.

When he agrees to model for Noah on the spur of the moment, he figures that will be the end of it since they can barely stand each other. One and done. But modeling for Noah draws out a side of West that he barely knew existed, a side that's addicted to the hot look in Noah's eye when they're alone in the studio together. Especially when the clothes come off.

Maybe they're more suited than either of them realized. And after all, what's a little sex between enemies?