If you believe in second chances . . . All I did was dance with her at a bar. Just once. Then this undeniably gorgeous party girl, Stevie, turns up at my house, the contractor in charge of my remodel.Ha!How am I supposed to take her seriously?The problem is she's excellent at her job, which aggravates me even more. She's changing my house, changing my life, and my animal urge to protect and possess her feels like a betrayal to my deceased wife. She's...