Theresa Lambe

He beamed at me, and I hoped against all hope that this new hot shot wouldn’t be a dick to my son. Because there was no way I was letting another man rip this little boy’s heart out again.

Tony’s the only man I really truly loved. Probably the only man I will ever love, too.

Why the hell I was concerned about this, I couldn’t say. I didn’t need a woman. A lay, sure. Quick fuck, even better. But to be worried about a woman. A single mother at that, nope.

No can do.

Better yet, no will do.

But I could understand loneliness. And because of that, I could extend an olive branch. Nothing more! Ever.

Cassie really did draw something out in me, and I wanted to get to know her. Get to figure her out.

slap me silly, but for the first time in forever, I wanted to let her in and let her get to know the real me.

This woman was a knockout to me, and seeing her loving, maternal side was doing things to me I never thought it would.

I couldn’t stop the grin. Yeah, somehow, Cassie Espinosa had gotten under my skin, and I think I was starting to like it.

Lay back, sweetheart. Let me show you what a cougar should feel like.

Even worse, I didn’t just want a lay. I wanted her. I wanted Tony. I wanted things I shouldn’t be thinking of.