Normandy and Sutter's HEA

When a one-night stand turns into something you can't live without...

Nothing makes you feel old like your best friend/roommate calling you out.

During a toast. On your birthday. Way to make me feel better about turning another year older, bestie.

Little does she know, she’s right. I want more. Like marriage, kids, and white picket fence, more. But finding the man for me? Good luck.

You’d think by now I’d have met the one. I’ve dated off and on. I’ve met mister wrong. Over and over again. I’m about to give up and become a crazy cat lady.

But then a chance encounter leads me straight to him. Or into him. The hot, sexy, firefighter. Literally.

Call it luck. Or divine intervention. All I know is we’re destined to be together. Even if fate and life conspires against us.

Ali

He’s my sexy new neighbor. And the bane of my existence. Every day for the past week, he’s been loud and obnoxious. Crash. Boom. Bang. What the hell is he doing to make that much noise? Needing quiet to work, I march myself next door and vow to put an end to the wretched noises coming from his backyard. He agrees, but on one condition.

Mason

I’m welding in my new workshop when a gorgeous woman appears, demanding that I keep the noise down. Not wanting to disgruntle my sexy new neighbor any further, I do what any red-blooded man would do: I tell her I’ll keep the noise down, as long as she agrees to go on a date with me. It’s just one date, right?