No Vacancy

At thirty-three, my life was passing me by and I hadn't even noticed. After walking in on my cheating ex, I took off on a solo vacation to figure out where things had gone wrong.

I wandered into the restaurant across the street from my hotel late that night for a beer and something deep-fried. Instead, I found a gorgeous man with a kind ear to go along with his sexy blue eyes.

I didn't plan on falling into Joe's bed and definitely didn't expect anything more than an awkward parting of ways the next morning. But you know what they say about the best laid plans...

It all felt too right too fast, but there was no room in our lives for more than just a summer fling.

You're supposed to feel sad when vacation ends, but is it supposed to break your heart?