Theresa Lambe

He beamed at me, and I hoped against all hope that this new hot shot wouldn’t be a dick to my son. Because there was no way I was letting another man rip this little boy’s heart out again.

Tony’s the only man I really truly loved. Probably the only man I will ever love, too.

Why the hell I was concerned about this, I couldn’t say. I didn’t need a woman. A lay, sure. Quick fuck, even better. But to be worried about a woman. A single mother at that, nope.

No can do.

Better yet, no will do.