SEAL My Grout by Kate Aster

HELP.
That’s the only four-letter word I think of when my eyes first lap up the sight of the Navy SEAL who just offered to finish my bathroom renovation.
Well, maybe one other four-letter word slips into my mind, especially when he tugs off that tight t-shirt and reveals a body that was sculpted in my dirtiest fantasies.
And suddenly, HELP isn’t the only thing I need from him…