Mr. Big Stuff (More Than Money)
Kiefer Marks.
Rich
Bad Boy Biker.
Tattoo Artist.
Chiseled Abs.
My next-door neighbor for the last year.
The hottest guy I’ve ever seen.
That pretty much sums up the guy I’m in love with. And oh yeah, he’s also the guy I’ve barely spoken to.
The thing is, I’m not his type. I’m the town librarian. I’m way too curvy—and much too shy.
They call him Mr. Big Stuff around town and I’m pretty sure the nickname is all about what he’s packing in those gray sweatpants he rocks when... [Read More...]