He's a single dad. The father of her student.

And the chemistry is off the charts. .

. After an accident ends her big city ballet career, Cassie Simons is ready for a brand new start, moving a small town to help run her best friend's dancing school.

From the moment she meets her new students she knows she's made the right choice. The kids love her, she gets to spend lots of time with her bestie, and the flashbacks to her car crash are slowly starting to dissipate.

The only fly in the ointment is moody single dad, Pres Hartson. From the moment they meet - when Pres is running late picking up his daughter from class - sparks fly between them.

It doesn't matter that the man is all muscle and grit. Or that her heart skips a beat every time they bump into each other.

He's trouble with a capital 'T' and she's had more than her fair share of that. Since he lost his wife three years ago, Pres isn't interested in women.

And definitely not in his kid's dance teacher, no matter how good she looks in a leotard. All he wants is to raise his daughter in peace, to build up his construction business and to keep his matchmaking family off his back.

But then Cassie joins the band that Pres and his brother play in for kicks. And before long the two of them are making sweet music together.

He shouldn't touch her, he knows that. She's too young and innocent, and he's way too broken to start a relationship.

The only problem is, he can't stop himself. .

. .