Snug Fit (Keeping It In #7)

I showed up to the job site with seventeen structural objections and one very clear rule: I do not fraternize with contractors.

Beck Rawlins broke that rule by existing. Six-foot-five, hands like he actually uses them, and an infuriating habit of being right about my own blueprints. Our firms are sharing the lot. Our trailers are ten feet apart. And he looks at me across a stack of soil reports like the whole project's already decided and I'm just the one still arguing.

By week two, I've lost the argument about fraternizing.

By week four, I've lost most of my objections — and the ability to sit still in his lap during a conference call without anyone on the other end finding out exactly what's keeping me so quiet.

Because that's Beck's rule now. Keep him warm while he works. Inspections, budget calls, drainage plans, doesn't matter. He gets me settled, seated, full, and goes right back to talking steel tonnage like there isn't a countdown running through both of us the entire time.

I'm an architect. I like a good fit.

Turns out I like this one best.

Snug Fit is a steamy, size-difference workplace romance — rivals-to-lovers on a shared job site, a big grumpy developer who doesn't do subtle, an architect who never backs down from a structural argument, and a "keep me warm while I work" kink that turns every meeting into a countdown. Standalone with full HEA.