Years ago I lost 'the man I loved because I was a fool.' Except he showed up when I was lost in Mardi Gras again. He was now rich, powerful and clearly never ever going to notice me . I'd rejected him before. Even if his nearness still sends a thrill through me. I should move on from wishing, but then he kissed me.

I wasn't worth him. I took a few minutes of happiness, but I knew we'd never last

But it turns out I'm running out of reasons to reject him.

♥ I need him.

✓He's going to want more than I can offer.

He's a trillionaire and I'm lost little rich girl.

★Yet his kisses make me wish I had more stamina to be with him forever.

What happens when the party ends?

I can't think beyond the parade. I never expected a second chance at love, except, you'd never have expected what happened because I absolutely hadn't.