Back When Sparks Fly
Chapters (47)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. Booklist
  4. When Sparks Fly
  5. Dedication
  6. CHAPTER ONE
  7. CHAPTER TWO
  8. CHAPTER THREE
  9. CHAPTER FOUR
  10. CHAPTER FIVE
  11. CHAPTER SIX
  12. CHAPTER SEVEN
  13. CHAPTER EIGHT
  14. CHAPTER NINE
  15. CHAPTER TEN
  16. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  17. CHAPTER TWELVE
  18. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  19. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  20. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  21. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  22. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  23. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  24. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  33. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  34. Lost in Love
  35. CHAPTER ONE
  36. CHAPTER TWO
  37. CHAPTER THREE
  38. CHAPTER FOUR
  39. CHAPTER FIVE
  40. CHAPTER SIX
  41. CHAPTER SEVEN
  42. CHAPTER EIGHT
  43. CHAPTER NINE
  44. CHAPTER TEN
  45. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  46. Be Careful What You Wish For
  47. CHAPTER ONE

Zoey laughed. “Not quite your whole life, but for the next forty years or so. Sorry. Being a woman is not awful. Our bodies are incredible. The mood swings are...challenging.” She cupped her daughter’s face in her hands. “But it won’t always feel so out of control. You won’t be in puberty forever. You’ll learn to know why you’re getting emotional, and you’ll learn how to control it...to a point. It’s a lot easier when you embrace it instead of fighting it.”

Hazel looked skeptical, then she blinked a few times and pulled away. Heaven forbid her strong-willed daughter give in to uncertainty for more than a minute.

“So you’re saying I need to pack some tampons this weekend? I don’t know if there are any at his place. What if Dad sees them?”

Zoey pinched her lips together to keep from laughing. Chris had always hated shopping for feminine products. Thinking of him squirming if Hazel asked him to stock tampons gave her a perverse spark of pleasure—no sense denying it. “Your father is very aware that you are female. And since you’re his daughter, he clearly understands how the reproductive system works. Don’t be afraid to discuss it with him.” She stood, grabbing a nearby pair of jeans and rolling them up before packing them in the small bag. “Don’t ever be ashamed of something so natural.”

In the blink of an eye her little girl was going to be a woman. In five years she’d graduate. Then college. Then off to live her life.

A FEW HOURS LATER, Zoey was telling Mike all about it. “I can’t wrap my head around the idea that I could be a grandmother someday. Do I look like a grandmother to you?”

Mike was leaning back in the wooden chair her dad used to use. His feet were propped on a big box of vacuum cleaner belts, his red plastic cup resting on his stomach. He lifted it to take another sip of wine, shaking his head emphatically.

“I learned a very long time ago to never respond to a woman asking my opinion on how she looks.”

“You’re supposed to be my friend. My friend would be honest with me.”

He huffed out a laugh. “Your friend is being honest. That question is a trap and I’m honestly not going to answer it. But I’ll say this much...you’ll make a terrific grandmother someday. You’ve done a great job with Hazel. I assume she ended up going to Chris’s after all that?”