I devoured these books in my teens. The are short reads with minimal love scenes, which was why I was allowed to read them. Stephanie James wrote a bunch of them. This one is pretty good, except the hero, Flynn, acts like a total douche a lot of the time, and his love interest, Heather takes it, somehow reasoning his doucheness is her fault. This book was puplished in 1986. Have women changed that much since then? I sincerely hope so!
Flynn Ramage had not behaved well. Eight months ago, hurting from the breakup of his marriage, he had been angry at the world. That hadn't stopped his attraction to Heather Devany, but he'd loved then left her. Now he was back on her doorstep wanting a second chance. But Heather wasn't interested; she'd been hurt too badly before. Flynn had just gotten custody of his young son. Did he really want her, or was he just interested in a desirable baby-sitter?
