Mr. Infuriating

A steamy, single dad romance...

Before we'd even met, Gretchen-the beautiful and newly divorced customer of my cabinet shop-called me the "Infuriating Jerk of the Year".

Fair enough. When she called to cancel her custom cabinet order, I may have suggested I would allow it only if she rode my... appendage. But in my defense, I didn't know my foreman hadn't put her on hold.

When we crossed paths flirting at my brother's bar later, she had no idea Mr. Infuriating and I were one and the same.

Full disclosure: I came clean before things went too far.

Fuller disclosure: We put aside our differences for one night only, but we agreed it couldn't go any further.

But when her kitchen springs a leak during installation, I insist she and her son move in with me and my kids until I finish. Of course, the second I have her under my roof, she ends up back in my bed.

So, we make a deal-it's only until her cabinets are installed, or she finds Mr. Right-whichever comes first.

But what if she wants me to be Mr. Right. Or worse yet, what if she doesn't?