Love Shack — Roxy Mews

Living tiny doesn't leave many places to hide.

Felicity Newhouse left a life of excess for a tiny house-and she's never felt richer. She'd like to give back to the artisanal community who gave her wounded spirit a place to land, but she wants to do it on her own terms. Except she's been turned down for a loan four times. And the fifth bank on her list isn't looking too promising, either. The woman sitting across Brandon Halston's desk must be out of her mind. Who'd want to live in a house the size of his walk-in closet, much less create an entire community of them? He's drawn to her soft beauty and her ideals, but business is business. When her story hits the news, Brandon's boss solves the PR nightmare by ordering him to spend a month in her house-while cameras roll. The heat between them boils over like the water for their morning coffee. But when one person is hiding who they really are, passion may not be enough to clean up the dirt someone is digging up behind the scenes.

Warning: This book contains copious amounts of coffee and sex in confined spaces. If the tiny house is rockin' don't come a-knockin'.