The moment Emily walks into my gym, it feels like the world stops. In the forty years I’ve lived on this earth, I’ve never met a woman like her. She’s a curvy ballerina full of both sweetness and spunk… …and I instantly know I need her in my arms. But Emily claims she can’t get distracted by a man. She says dating is off the table for the next ten months. All right. Fine. Ten months it is. I’m willing to wait for her. I’m willing to fight for her. There’s simply no other option.