Can a spoiled little dog bring two strangers together? The first time Jacke sees him, it’s a happy accident. He’s taken refuge in a quiet corner of the park, decompressing after a difficult day at work, when the man, dressed in a fancy suit, passes by him walking a spoiled little dog. As the days pass, Jacke notices the adorable pair several times. He’s unable to take his eyes off the man whose first priority is the dog, even over his own comfort. And one day, when circumstances are right, Jacke takes a chance and speaks to the man. David. David’s personality is as adorable as his outward appearance, and a short walk in the rain results in mutual attraction and a promise to see each other again. A second meeting in the park turns into a date, and Jacke starts longing for something he thought he’d never have; a partner. But does David feel the same? Will a chance meeting in the park turn into love?

They Met in the Park

“I’d want a bigger dog, though. At least bigger than Princess, so I wouldn’t need to worry I’d squish her to death while cuddling.”


I nod. “Or that you’d accidentally sit on her.”


He titters. “Oh, God. What a nightmare. That settles it. Preferred dog breed: big. Now, tell me something else about you.”


Our waitress returns with the coffee and the pie. “Enjoy.”


I accept the fork David holds out to me. “Pecan pie is my favorite,” I say.


“Mine, too. Who doesn’t love pecan pie? But that doesn’t count.”


“Fine.” I take a sip of the coffee and a bite of the pie. The crust is lovely and flakey, and the filling perfect, with just the right amount of sweetness. “This’ll make me sound ancient, but I’ve never understood reality TV. Why do people want to make fools of themselves like that?”


He shudders. “I could neverdo it. But I admit it’s fun to watch.”


I cringe. “Nah. Can’t do it. Makes me wanna hide behind a cushion. Your turn.”


Chapter 9