Mr. Infuriating

<p><strong><em>A steamy single dad romance...</em></strong></p><p></p><p>Before we'd even met Gretchen-the beautiful and newly divorced customer of my cabinet shop-called me the Infuriating Jerk of the Year.</p><p>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.</p><p>When we crossed paths flirting at my brother's bar later she had no idea Mr. Infuriating and I were one and the same. </p><p>Full disclosure: I came clean before things went too far.</p><p>Fuller disclosure: We put aside our differences for one night only but we agreed it couldn't go any further. </p><p>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.</p><p>So we make a deal-it's only until her cabinets are installed or she finds Mr. Right-whichever comes first.</p><p>But what if she wants <em>me</em> to be Mr. Right. Or worse yet what if she doesn't?</p><p></p>