Kale Yaholo didn't do relationship. He wasn't about to let anyone know how he was really feeling about Lola Daughtry. Like he couldn't breathe. Lola always made him feel that way. Damn, if she wasn't as sweet as she was gorgeous. Her jeans were snug fitting her curves like a second skin. She was an average sized woman with long, slender legs. Her hair was loose about her shoulders in soft waves. Then she offered him that sweet smile. The smile that...