Blue Beaver (Llama Drama)

Did you know flannel can be deceivingly sexy?

I'm Charlotte, a fashion blogging, endo warrior (if you know, you know. If you don't, buckle up). If devoting my life to fashion has taught me anything, it's that flannel was never a good choice. But it turns out, I was wrong. Very wrong.

The first time I met Elijah he told me I was insane and I called him a lunatic. Then he came to my rescue, like a knight dressed in flannel, and I had to eat my words. Apparently, not all country folk are serial killers intent on feeding you to their pigs. Who knew?

Never in a million years did I imagine myself lusting after a dead sexy, flannel-clad, llama farmer. There's no way it would ever happen. Me, flannel, and llamas, do not mesh. But the guy is basically perfect. He's tall, built like a greek god, and kisses me like he was born to do it.

Too bad he's currently sharing his bed with Satan's Mistress-I mean-Delilah, his baby rescue llama. And she hates my guts.