CARTER

For the last seven years, I’d managed Wilson’s Gym. It made a nice reprieve from the significant lack of romance in my life. I wasn’t the settling down sort of guy. Even for the gorgeous spitfire who’d plagued my days for years; it was more fun riling her up.

Until one night and one mistake show me that maybe a guy can have it all. Of course, we’d need to find a middle ground between arguing and sex.

There’s a fine line between love and hate.

EMMA

For the last four years, I’d trained at Wilson’s Gym. Exercise was a poor substitute for sex, but it kept me from making stupid mistakes. Especially when it came to the gym’s sex-on-legs manager, who I’d clashed with since the first day I’d walked into that place.

All it takes is one moment and one monumental mistake to change the course of my life. But I’m not sure I’m ready to open up again, even for him.

There’s a fine line between love and hate.

A STANDALONE enemies to lovers romance with a HEA.

Please be aware that this story is set in Australia and therefore uses Australian English spelling and syntax.