I know exactly how long it’s been since I’ve dated someone for longer than a month. My kid is ten, so it’s been five years of a battery-operated night life since I split from his dad. It sounds long in hindsight, but in the day-to-day of my day job and mom duties, dating doesn’t stand a chance. Not that anyone’s asking to be included in mine.
In a comfortable rut in my small hometown, it’ll take a major intervention to stray from my routine life. An old friend, a car crash on Valentine’s day, and a surprise date with a hot single dad, aka the town’s biggest player, should do it.
Rex
Valentine’s day was my favorite holiday. It starts with pancakes and ends with a pajama party with my favorite girl. But this year, everything is going wrong. I’m still getting my tradition of pasta, ice skating, and a movie, but apparently, I have to share it all with my kiddo’s first date.
I thought I’d have to spend all day keeping an eye on them, but when he shows up with a familiar face, it’s hard to pay attention to anything else.
Read what happens when an innocent parent trap turns out to be more of a steamy single dad thirst trap.
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