[Stud Street Homeowners Association 01] • Fined

A blast from my past has arrived, and she's driving a monster truck.

My life was picture perfect, from my house to my lawn to my Italian leather shoes. Then a redneck blast from my past arrived with a garden gnome in one hand and a ten year old son I’m pretty sure is mine in the other.

Honoring my sacred duties as President of the Homeowner’s Association means I can’t allow her to ravage our poor neighborhood with her fake flowers and her plastic flamingos, but I don’t want to chase her away. Not before I get the chance to know my son… and maybe even rekindle the flame with the sexy lady who raised him?

Will this mismatched pair overcome their differences to find love, or will Dylan’s obsession with looks leave him lonely? *