{"product_id":"2940011091278","title":"For Love of Maggie","description":"\u003cp\u003eWhen Roth Simons ruins “love at first sight” with the beautiful Kayla Franklin he tries to win back her affections in this well-crafted Triple Award-Winning Novel about sacrificial love and forgiveness.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eExcerpt\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eSetup: Roth and Kayla meet for the first time.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eRoth parked his truck and walked thirty feet to Kayla Franklin's front porch. He stopped at the bottom of the steps and watched as a woman struggled to move a heavy set of old wooden shelves.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe had short, light-brown, curly hair, and perfect pink skin. She groaned as she struggled with her heavy burden. Roth smiled at her determination and admired the curve of her jeans when the wind blew her light blue shirt off her hips.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe groaned again, and Roth decided it was time to give her a hand. He bounded up the steps and strode toward her. He stood directly behind her, raised a hand over her head and pressed against the shelving unit, forcing them to move instantly.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Whew,” she uttered. She spun around and looked up at him. “Thanks,” she said, panting and wiping her brow with her fingers.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThe second her gaze connected with his, Roth felt his chest tighten. His eyes widened and his throat began to constrict. “You're welcome.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe fidgeted from one foot to the other.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe blinked and steadied himself with the hand which was still pressing against the shelving unit. “I'm Roth Simons. We had an appointment,” he said, managing to regain the breath she'd stolen from him.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe extended her hand. “Kayla Franklin.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe grasped her hand with the one he’d had against the shelves. “Glad to meet you.” A thousand sparks ignited the nerves in his arm, and current traveled from her hand directly into his heart.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe didn't pull her hand back right away. Instead she stared up at him with an odd look on her face, one he couldn't specifically identify, but it looked an awful lot like the way he felt in his gut at that particular moment.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe reluctantly let go of her and placed his meaty palm high on the shelving unit where it had been before. “We had an appointment.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Yes, I know,” she said, blinking blueberry eyes at him.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“You talked to my partner J.T. Baskin a couple of days ago about a remodel project.” Roth reminded himself he was there to renege on J.T.'s agreement. He was just too darn busy to take on the Franklin job.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eA warm April breeze blew a bronze curl off Kayla's forehead. “I can't tell you how pleased I am you've agreed to do this project for me. I've been trying for two months to find a carpenter who would take on this job. It's hard to get someone to do remodel projects. It seems most carpenters are looking for larger, more lucrative jobs.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eRoth swallowed hard. She was right. They are, and so was he. “About your project,” he began, working up the courage to cancel the job this lovely lady had expected him to do for her. “I'm not sure--”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe fidgeted again within the small space he'd allowed her between himself and the shelving unit behind her. “I am,” she said, smiling up at him. “I'm sure you will do a wonderful job. I can feel it.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe pulled his hand from the shelves and straightened up. “What I'm trying to say, Ms. Franklin--”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Call me Kayla,” she said, blinking at him again. “Would you like to sit down and discuss the project?”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eYou don't have time for this! Roth's common sense shouted. “Of course,” his overruling fascination with her forced from his lips.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eAs he followed her to the opposite end of her porch he ordered himself to get on with refusing her job before he did something really stupid--like promising her anything she asked of him or taking her in his arms and satisfying his curiosity about the taste of her flawless, full lips.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Fran Shaff","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47145078522096,"sku":"2940011091278","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940011091278_p0.jpg?v=1763901184","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940011091278","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}