My Name Is Desire

He was not the marrying kind... When a precocious eleven-year-old announced that Mark Baker was the perfect husband for her mom, the ladies man was not amused. He had no idea how to be a husband and father, and no inclination to find out. But Desi was the woman he wanted in his bed, and he was determined to have her. She did not indulge in casual sex... Desiree Anderson was mortified by her daughter’s blatant attempts at matchmaking and her choice for the perfect husband couldn’t have been worse. Mark was a player if ever she’d met one and not the kind of man she needed to get tangled up with, even if he was everything she wanted.