Anticipating Spring - Lora Richardson - Bog

Joe Hudson broke my heart. The last thing I want is to be trapped with him at basketball camp. Coaching a skills camp for little kids was supposed to be a fun way to say goodbye to my high school basketball career. A bridge between my old life and new beginnings. But coaching with the guy who broke my heart last summer? That was not the plan. But there he is, across the gym. He hasn't even said anything yet, and already I'm remembering the way my name sounds on his lips. As he comes closer, old feelings are stirred up and all I can think of is the way he used to hold me. No. Joe is my past-a very painful and heart-wrenching past. He will never be allowed to hold my heart again. But we'll be stuck together day after day, so we have to figure out a way to play nice. And I have to figure out a way to keep him from getting under my skin.