A May/December romance is out of the question for Gracie Lawson. Apart from the age thing, she's not looking to settle down with anyo≠ she's just starting to spread her wings.  Fourteen years ago, Roger had worshipped Gracie from afar. Now, the worship is up close and personal, but she won't hear of becoming his lover. He has to make her understand.  This isn't puppy love anymore. And Gracie is throwing away the best thing that could happen to either one of them for the sake of small-town convention.