Just Say the Word

DamonI don't do shy women. And I don't do women that need rescuing. Then why am I so drawn to her? Sandra Robinson. Even her name sounds unsullied. She isn't my type. So, when I found myself thinking about her after the one dance we shared at my best friend's wedding, I was confused. Months later, when she was left stranded, I began rearranging the entirety of my schedule to be her chauffeur, I grew suspicious. Of myself. I've taken care of my family since the age of thirteen. I've spent over a decade building up my real estate business to become one of the most well known in the city of Williamsport. And I dated women who didn't go speechless at a simple request to dance. That isn't who I am. Then why is this woman with eyes the color of maple syrup, and a ten year old daughter who is her mirror image, causing me to spend my days and nights thinking about her? And why am I so ready to put my own personal demons to the side, just to win her heart? Because, make no mistake, that is what I'm after. I don't intend on losing. But winning this game will require patience to break down the barriers she's erected around her heart. Once they're down, I don't plan on letting up. Anything or anyone that gets in my way is in trouble. All she has to do is just say the word.