Wet For Christmas

"Stay away from David Foster."

Yeah, right. 

The minute I saw him on stage, the heartbreaking fears my ex-fiancé left me with went right out of my head. David's hips shimmied and my heart stammered.

How could anyone say no to that rock star god with a voice like an angel and moves like the devil?

I didn't even try.

Anyway, it was just one night. One crazy, skin-tingling, earth-shattering night.

At least that's what I thought. Then David showed up. Again.

He says he wants me, but I think he just wants to shed his bad boy image. His leather clad looks go with the billionaire lifestyle, and I don't think he's about to change.

Not for me.

But it's not just us now. There's a family growing inside me, and I'm starting to think David deserves a chance.

I've never been lucky in love, but this time it looks like luck found me.