The Joy Bus — Peggy Webb

What kind of man would drive a pink school bus and abandon it in her driveway? Jessie Wentworth wondered. Gorgeous looks and an outrageously irreverent sense of humor were Blake Montgomery's calling cards, but underneath he was a magician whose eyes promised to reveal Jessie's secrets, whose lips could work a special kind of alchemy on her emotions. She adored his joyful innocence, and she wanted to believe in his wishing-on-stars kind of dreams, but her worldly knowledge made her insist that those dreams never could come true. Was the love they felt only an illusion, or a merry dance of the heart that could last all their lives?