He's no longer the boy next door. He's all man now; tall, dark, and handsome. Nathan Bailey was the one that got away . . . After leaving our hometown for college, he never looked back . . . Ten years later, he walked into my bakery. His sweet-talking is impossible to ignore, but so are the miles between Tennessee and California. The now billionaire tech-mogul always has his eyes set on the next big project, but now they're set on me. Contains mature themes.