She no longer had a man to spend time with, to talk to, or to help raise Bobby, her adopted 8-year-old son. And worse, she had no man to wrap her achi...gly lonely arms around in bed at night. So she sat at one of the dozen small tables in the center of the room, cracked open another green binder, and once more began flipping through the plastic-covered pages. Roxanna was trying so hard to find Mister Right. A man for her to love. A man who would love her. And to love Bobby as his own son. Her. If you know what I mean.”“Not from you. You’re one up on me already. Maybe one of the other ladies will volunteer her services.”Mike left Truda’s office under his own power after an hour of smelling salts, ice packs and simple neurological tests. And also with six stitches to close the cut over his left eye.“It will leave a little scar; but it will add to your rugged good looks.”As he entered the entrance to the locker rooms, Mike was confronted with not one but two muscular, bikini-clad. More

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