Her date Scott smelled like cinnamon rolls and made her laugh. But even cookies have limited power. When Scott asks about a second date, Marissa knows it's time to bolt.

Marissa's only relief is she lives hours away and can pretend this misguided evening never happened --until she goes to work Monday to find her job is under new management...suit wearing, cinnamon smelling, Scott management...

Scott's future was carefully planned and dating was not included. At least not until he met Marissa. Her sunny smile made him question everything he thought he wanted, but there were some secrets even the best cookie couldn't fix.

Can these two lost souls find love, or will their plans get in the way?