Dreams are meant to be pursued. I always thought it was true about my daughter’s dreams. Gail wanted to be an actress and I would do anything in my power to make that happen. My own dreams? They had gotten hopelessly lost in the turmoil of every day struggle. So out of reach I stopped dreaming altogether. Up until Harrison Trent showed up in our small town for auditions to a TV show he directed. I thought it was a make or break for Gail. Never in my wildest dreams would I have expected it was one for me, too. Harrison Trent, a millionaire movie director, with a gaze like fire, lips like sin and a tongue that could make you beg. He came for the auditions, but he stayed for… me?