Chapter Four Valentina The day of the vibrator incident became known in my mind as Lucas-might-want-me Day. After spending days mulling over our surreal encounter, I was still pretty mortified. I wasn’t particularly a prude, but I did have some sense of privacy. Not only was it bad enough that he knew I had ordered a s*x toy for myself, but then I also had to blabber on about why. I had a big mouth when I was nervous. It was like verbal diarrhea. I didn’t see him again, but that wasn’t unusual because working at the lodge kept me busy. Even though I loved my primary job as the accountant and bookkeeper, I also covered shifts at the restaurant when needed. Once a working farm, Stolen Hearts Lodge had morphed into a high-end adventure resort where guests could trek out on various outdoor