AMELIA Single parenting can kiss my ass. It's go, go, go all the time. Two little faces to feed, two little bodies to keep from harm, and two little asses to keep clean. This was my life, and though it was hard as hell, we were making it work. That is until the world's cockiest man stalked me through the hardware store with his perfect dimples, wide shoulders, and the darkest eyes I'd ever seen. I was a goner. Did I mention that he's a fireman and...