He's no longer the boy next door. He's all man now; tall, dark, and handsome.
Nathan Bailey was the one that got away . . .
After leaving our hometown for college, he never looked back . . .
Ten years later, he walked into my bakery.
His sweet-talking is impossible to ignore, but so are the miles between Tennessee and California.
The now billionaire tech-mogul always has his eyes set on the next big project, but now they're set on me.
Contains mature themes.
