A surprise encounter with a sexy stranger on a secluded beach.
"I am a curvaceous gorgeous woman and I'm taking back control." I say this mantra every day and, three months post my divorce, I'm slowly starting to believe it.
I'm nearly 40 and just out of a bad marriage. To celebrate my newly acquired singleton status, I decide to take a vacation to an idyllic Spanish resort. A week unwinding in the sun is just what I need after the stress of my divorce.
I feel unloved and unattractive until a sexy young waiter makes it clear he finds me desirable. What starts as an innocent flirtation with a much younger man, who I barely know, quickly gets out of hand. Could he be the one to make me feel good about myself again or have I read the situation completely wrong?
