She’d finished school, graduated with honors, met and married the love of her life, and was a mom. But what she’d felt for her ex paled in comparison to the residual effect the tall, dark, and handsome cowboy who’d rescued them had on her. But right now wasn’t a good time to let herself be distracted by another cowboy. She had more important things in her life to worry about now: Lacy, first and foremost. Everything else just wasn’t important. But the dark-eyed, dreamy cowboy filled her mind again, and for a brief moment, she wondered what it would be like to be held in his arms again. That brief touch, when he’d reached out to save Lacy from falling out of Danielle’s arms, was imprinted on her heart. He’d been strong, solid, and larger than life—heaven help her, it felt as if they belonged there. But there were things to consider, other than where she’d begin if she had Jesse all to herself for just ten minutes… you could pack a lifetime into ten minutes.
