How am I supposed to live with this guy? Besides the fact that he irritates the stew out of me, his Adonis-like body’s having some kind of effect on my nether region and I do not like it one little bit.

Fine. Maybe a teensy bit.

But there’s no way in hell I’m ever acting on it.

Because he’s my brother’s best friend. And a known panty-melting charmer who will say all the right things, do all the right things, then leave you high and dry in the morning.

No, thank you.

I’ve had just about all I can handle of loser guys. The last thing in the world I need is to get tied up with Colt Wild.

A wild Wild.

Maybe the wildest of the Wilds.