Wrong Car, Right Guy

Macy

I’m really not in the mood to be dragged around a bunch of bars, but my friend, Tanya, isn’t giving me much choice in the matter.

Out of the two of us, she's the beautiful, tall, slim one. Me? I’m short and stumpy, with curves in all the wrong places.

She’s the kind of girl that will be snatched up in a minute while I’m left hanging, but she promised not to leave me.

When I’m left alone and some random stranger tears me down with his words I run toward the car waiting to take me home.

It just happen that the car I throw myself into isn’t the car here to pick me up.

It’s the wrong car but he might just be the right guy for me. But will this handsome older man really go for a girl like me or is he just like every other man I’ve run into waiting to tear me down?

There’s only one way to find out.

Tate

I’m just going for a drive when she jumps into my car.

I don’t know who she is or why she’s here…all I know is that I need her more than I’ve ever needed anything before.

At forty-one, I had almost given up hope that I would find the one.

All I’ve ever wanted is a woman to love and make my dreams come true when she bursts into my life.

She might be in the wrong car, but I’m the right guy for her.

I can give her what she needs. And she can give me what I want. Now I just have to convince her I’m not like those guys she’s had the misfortune of meeting. I’m a man and I know what I want and it’s her.