Rhett has a new love, but his mistress is music, and neither of them are good at sharing.
Recently widowed and newly jobless, 42-year-old Rhett (yeah, she knows that's a man's name) Davis has a major life decision to make. She can either stay in the little Texas town where she was never really accepted, driving the same old beat-up Dodge and sliding toward genteel decrepitude, or she can buy a Jag, get some highlights, ditch the frumpy clothes, and strike out for the big smoke of Dallas. Hey, she never liked that Dodge, anyway.
The one thing she's not looking for in the Big D is romance, but when her upstairs neighbor turns out to be the delectable and very single Rhys James, frontman for the band Illicit, Rhett decides that she just might give this love thing a shot...assuming she remembers how to go about it, that is.
It doesn't take her long to figure out that Rhys is anything but a predictable, paint-by-numbers sorta guy. Music is his mistress, and she's not good at sharing. Throw in a scheming ex-wife and a demanding daughter, and Rhett's quest for her old crush's heart just got a hell of a lot harder.
But Texas women don't scare easy. And Rhett will be damned if she lets this English Rock star go without a fight.
