Kathryn Jordan
Women are like tea bags.
They never know how strong
they are until they get into hot water.
– Eleanor Roosevelt
Hot Water is a woman’s fantasy come true. For years Julia dreamed of this: a weekend escape as far as she can get from her dull mid-western life and a husband who cares more for his trucks than for her. The kids are raised; if not now, when? And Hidden Springs is perfect, a secluded spa resort in the California desert. Adults only with “clothing optional” tanning decks for her Minnesota white skin. She rents a red Lamborghini and hires a male escort from the internet. Hot, a delicious blend of Antonio Banderas and Johnny Depp. She doesn’t even know his name. She’ll call him “William.”
For “William,” meeting the Minnesota lady at Hidden Springs is just another job. Hardly the life he once imagined while studying philosophy in college, but lucrative. Besides, women are a study in themselves. Although he could’ve done without the morning’s disaster with Mrs. Carlton. At first glance he knows Julia is nothing like his other clients.
What neither of them imagine is that the famous Hidden Springs water isn’t the only magic, and this one weekend will change their lives forever.
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