Mateo — I’m sitting alone at a Vegas casino bar because my bachelor-party-brothers (including the bachelor of honor) ditched me for their significant others. What a punch to the gut it was to find the only woman I’ve ever loved sitting next to me wearing a pumpkin-orange colored dress pinned with a corsage yielding three-foot-long feathers that tickled my face, just as she’d flirted with me when I was a hormone-ravaged teenager all those years ago.
But I’m no longer a kid. I’m a man with very adult feelings for the woman who held my heart then (and now), and I’m ready to show her just how good we could be together in Vegas and beyond. $2.99 on Kindle.
Author: Susan Rossini
