Summer with a Single Dad

One night of passion would do just fine. It was all I could afford to give.

Chris caught my attention from the first moment I saw him at my favorite local hangout. And then he set my body on fire from the first touch. We both agreed it was a one-night deal. I had nothing else to offer him, no matter how good that one night was.
As the sun rose the next morning, I slipped away, leaving him and our night together right where they belonged—in the past.
I should have been able to forget him. Out of sight, out of mind… right? Except, every once in a while, his face would pop into my mind, reminding me how much of an effect he’d had on me.
One year and one internet search later, the man I couldn’t forget landed on my front step, and he was no longer out of sight, out of mind. He was right in front of my face.
Training his terror of a dog would prove easier than keeping my feelings for Chris in check. I saw right through his clever tactics—using his adorable yet unruly dog, Lucifer, as a ruse to spend more time with me.

The man I left behind after one night had one mission: to prove to me that our connection was too powerful to forget. As time passed, we laughed, flirted, and reconnected far beyond the single night we shared. We sparked once again, and I discovered it was more difficult to train my heart than a four-legged furball.

Intuition told me to pump the breaks—I swore there was something Chris was holding back from me. But the more I learned about him, the more there was at stake, and I had a decision to make:
End our sultry-night-turned-summer-romance or embrace the beautiful chaos surrounding the guys who stole my heart.