Beauty and the Beach by Becca Barnes

Isobel:
With my design business flatlining, I’m in desperate need of new clients. But this new guy who hired me? He’s beastly.
Pushy and foul-tempered, every time he opens his mouth, it sounds like his vocal chords have been pushed through a meat-grinder. And don’t get me started on the scars.
I only wish that I wasn’t so dang attracted to him. And that I didn’t get mysterious feelings of déjà vu every time he looks at me…

Gabe:
I haven’t seen Izzy since high school, since that delicious and disastrous first kiss. There’s no way she recognizes me now, not after the accident.
I’ve dreamed of this moment, seeing her just one more time, since the day of that kiss. I didn’t, however, plan the storm that’s trapped us in my cramped quarters. But I’ll be damned if I don’t enjoy every last aching minute of it with her.
As long as she doesn’t discover the secret of who I really am…