Jenna smoothed her hair back, tightened her ponytail, and sent the document on her screen to the computer. She'd created a new spreadsheet the week she started at La Riata for each new influx of guests. It provided information on preferred activities and food allergies, any special needs. She made sure everyone on her staff as well as the hands responsible for the activities got a copy. That way, everyone could be well prepared. Despite the expected blips now and then, things were running quite smoothly. She gave herself a mental pat on the back.
If only her life were running as smoothly.
"Got a full house this week," the familiar deep voice said.
She jerked her head up and there he was, the star of her erotic dreams, the man who made her as nervous as a tap dancer on a high wire. There
