A forced sentence leads to a reckless passion…….
When my husband walked out on me over a year ago, it devastated me. When the divorce papers came, it killed me. When we had to sell our house, it broke me.
But then he moved in with his new flavor of the month and told our daughter his new woman wasn’t into children. That pissed me off.
Now Riley feels abandoned, and I can’t make it better; no matter how hard I try. I’m desperate to help her adjust to the loss of a male figure in her life. The companion program that matches adults up with children who have loneliness and abandonment issues is my last hope.
The counselors tell me he’s doing community service hours, and I ask to sit in on his meetings with Riley. The minute I see him astride the matte black Harley, I know neither my nor Riley’s life will ever be the same again.
Community Service. Two words I should be thankful for, but I’m not. I resent the hours it’s away from building my business. The two previous kids I’d been paired up with didn’t work out because their mothers were more interested in getting in my bed. This next match with a little girl is my last hope. Unless this kid works out, I’m destined to serve time.
When they push her into the room wearing pink converse with a black dress, her crazy curls barely held back by the barrette in her hair, and studious glasses on her face, I can tell she’s scared – of new people, of change, of being pushed aside. Something inside of me breaks, and I want this girl to feel wanted again.
What I’m unprepared for is meeting her mom. The second our hands touch, there are fireworks, bright lights, and a picture of the future I could one day have. The future I’ve never allowed myself to wish for.
Community service becomes more than a chore, more than time I resent for being taken away from me. In the months that follow, I realize they’re just like me: they’ve been abandoned, left behind by the world, forgotten by those who should love them.
Thanks to the one last hope in both our lives – we found the light in the darkness we’d been searching for.
Amy W’s Review
Trick meets Hadley and her daughter Riley during his time doing community service. He knows he screwed up but he is paying his debt to society.
Hadley and Riley have been abandoned by Philip, Riley’s father and because of that they both have serious issues.
This is a story of taking chances and learning how to overcome your past.
I loved that even though Hadley was tough and independent she was not pigheaded and stubborn. She was willing to concede some of her independence so that Trick could make headway into her heart.
Trick was guarded but he really felt an instant connection with Riley. Her mother was hot, so hanging out with Riley wasn’t going to be a complete hardship. Trick found himself feeling for the first time ever and Hadley found she wanted a man even though she doesn’t need one.
There is chemistry from their first meeting and it is a slow burn that explodes when it finally ignites.
There was some repetition of phrases and the constant self doubt on both sides did get kinda annoying. There were a few editing errors thankfully not enough to distract from the story but enough to make me have reread a sentence to make it make sense. Otherwise I would have given this 4.5 stars.
Very enjoyable read. I would recommend to anyone who liked reformed bad boys and single mom stories.