Kissing Katie (Small Town Love #3)
Cindy Larie Rowell Cowles, C. L. Rowell

I haven't dated anyone since I lost my wife ten years ago. Even if I did, I don’t date rich chicks—ever. And I definitely don’t date them when they're barely old enough to be out from under mommy and daddy’s wings. So I don’t know what came over me the day she walked in. Katie Bruce, as in Bruce Yachts, Bruce Oil, Bruce Golf. Everyone with half a brain knows who they are. I told myself to keep my distance but all it took was a glance from those lapis lazuli blue eyes and a smile from that perfect pink cupid’s bow and I was down for the count. The only problem? Her daddy has the power to make me disappear—forever. Am I crazy to consider it?