Ever since I tossed my drink in his face at the Christmas party all those years ago, I've never been able to completely forget him.
He pisses me off. Gets under my skin. Makes my heart race, my skin tingle. Not that he knows that.
I have a lot on my plate. I'm a nursing student. I'm involved with the local theater. I'm stressed about landing a job after graduation. But maybe it's time for a little casual fun. You know, easy and carefree. Casey, as much as I dislike him, fits the bill.
I think we've danced around each other long enough.
Soooo much to love about this one! It was lighter on the soccer, but that was still an element. Part of the story made me freaking CRY, which I both resent and admire, haha. Lots of feels here, and lots of steam!