One day a handsome man knocked on the door of a woman needing to be loved. And their lives were never the same. Sarah moves to Kentucky to open a retreat for artists after being dumped by her husband for a Canadian model. She places an ad on craigslist to rent her basement apartment. Her expectations of sipping tea with her new female tenant and listening to fascinating artist stories is cut short when she answers the door. The new female tenant is not female. He's all male-every muscle and every one of the six feet and three inches. The problem is, she's not sure her heart has healed enough to handle a man with pleading eyes living in her basement. After what she has been through, there is no way she is going to be taken by another powerful, good-looking man. She leads him to the kitchen. The picture of the woman in Adrian's wallet stood before him. She is barefoot, wearing a tight wife-beater shirt and raggedy jeans and smelling like cleaning products. Sweetness is hidden in her eyes. She is a bodacious, beautiful mess. The picture had done her no justice. He questioned why he'd come. Had God sent him there? A woman couldn't fix him, could she? He needed to turn around. To tell her he'd made a mistake. To tell her to keep the money he'd already paid. But then, she let him in. Tucked away in a cabin, two lives converge. Each expecting nothing, yet hoping for everything. Can a six-month lease undo a lifetime of hopes deferred? Have you ever wondered if there is someone who will love you just the way you are? This love story is for you. Be prepared to.