Aspen Falls was happy. Her life was good. Blessed with a wonderful family and a loyal best friend - Aspen did know a measure of contentment.
Still, to Aspen it seemed something was missing - something hovering just beyond her reach - something entirely satisfying that would ensure her happiness. Yet, she couldn't consciously determine what the "something" was. And so, Aspen sailed through life - not quite perfectly content perhaps - but grateful for her measure of contentment.
Grateful that is, until he appeared - the man in the park - the stranger who jogged passed the bench where Aspen sat during her lunch break each day. As handsome as a dream, and twice as alluring, the man epitomized the absolute stereotypical "real man" - and Aspen's measure of contentment vanished!
Would Aspen Falls reclaim the comfortable contentment she once knew? Or would the handsome real-man-stranger linger in her mind like a sweet, tricky venom - poisoning all hope of Aspen's ever finding true happiness with any other man?
Genre: Romance
Still, to Aspen it seemed something was missing - something hovering just beyond her reach - something entirely satisfying that would ensure her happiness. Yet, she couldn't consciously determine what the "something" was. And so, Aspen sailed through life - not quite perfectly content perhaps - but grateful for her measure of contentment.
Grateful that is, until he appeared - the man in the park - the stranger who jogged passed the bench where Aspen sat during her lunch break each day. As handsome as a dream, and twice as alluring, the man epitomized the absolute stereotypical "real man" - and Aspen's measure of contentment vanished!
Would Aspen Falls reclaim the comfortable contentment she once knew? Or would the handsome real-man-stranger linger in her mind like a sweet, tricky venom - poisoning all hope of Aspen's ever finding true happiness with any other man?
Genre: Romance
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