Gage by Olivia Sinclair

Gage:
I’m all wrong for her: too old, small kids, different state
Yet she’s everything I need and don’t have time for
I can’t stop thinking about her and when I hold her in my arms
There’s no way I’m letting her go.

Isobel:
I’m home for a week only it’s not feeling like much of a vacation
I keep running into this rude older man who glares at me
Then I kiss him to prove a point
And now I want to do it again and again and again…