There Better Be Pie

JulietteUgh. Trip Martin. He was the fly in my ointment. He was the black cloud on my sunny day. But everyone thought I was crazy. Why was I the only person who could see how insufferable he was?And why, after my parents invited him to share our family Thanksgiving, was I suddenly seeing him in a whole new light? TripJuliette Kensley. Pampered princess. Stubborn as the day was long. But to everyone else, she was a ray of sunshine. Why did she get under my skin so easily?And how, after getting to know her better, was I going to survive a long weekend with her and her family?I'll tell you one thing-There better be pie.* A short, sweet, sexy, slow-burn Thanksgiving novella. *