Overview

She sits on the bench across from my obsession, Caramaize Pastry Shop, and every time I walk by, her eyes follow my every move. She wears the same clothes and covers her head with the same blanket. How long had I seen her there before I finally started paying attention? She needs help, which she will probably refuse. I stop and share my pastries with her and I am rewarded with a smile adorn with beautiful dimples that no on knew was there. I walk away, having no idea that this girl would become my greatest love, or that she would become a legend. AUTHOR’S NOTE: This book contains steamy sex scenes.