Patchwork Family in the Outback

He walked a couple of steps away before turning around and looking straight into her eyes. “I’ll fix up that plumbing for you after school when I come to collect the kids.”

Poppy swallowed. Hard. Maybe it was because she knew he was available, that he wasn’t some other woman’s husband.

Because if he were, she’d never let herself think about him the way she was right now...not ever. She knew how it felt to be the other woman, so even thinking about married men inappropriately was forbidden as far as she was concerned.

But now... Harrison was as handsome as any man she’d ever laid eyes upon, and the way his jeans clung to his butt when he walked away, the cowboy hat on his head, his checked shirtsleeves rolled up to show off tanned arms...it was making her think all kinds of sin.

“You must be Ms. Carter!”

Poppy blinked and tried to forget all about the man walking toward his truck. She was a teacher, and she had more parents to meet.

She’d be seeing Harrison again after school, and he’d be in her home. In her bathroom.

So no more thinking about him until then.

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