I'm facing the kind of choice that most girls would envy: two men.One is a sexy, larger-than-life rockstar.The other is my best friend. The only guy who really understands me. Xander is a god on the stage.He's also the father of my kids, but only on a technicality.He can't settle down. He'll never stay.But when I'm with him, I can dream about him sweeping me off my feet, away from the pain and disappointment of my old life.Tennessee is my rock.He knows where I came from, and he's loved me through it all.But with him, I'll never be able to leave my painful past behind.How did a curvy, sharp-tongued single mom find herself in this situation?I still don't know. But I need to make a choice, before it's too late.