No Regrets — Barbara Dawson Smith

Eyes of dark amber. A mocking smile. An infinitely arousing kiss. Her youthful heart given freely, then shattered. All of this Allison forced herself not to regret. Regret was for those afraid of living, and she was doing just fine.

Then Matt Wakefield knocked on her door one frosty morning, as devastating as he'd ever been, and as irresistible. It wouldn't, shouldn't, couldn't last--and this time there'd be no regrets. This time, she wouldn't fall in love ....