The reasons Robbie Moore is bad for me are endless.
For one, he's my boss. He's also my best friend's older brother with a refill prescription for bad moods. Oh, and did I mention he's my boss?
He's as off-limits as a person can get, and a mistake my fresh start in the small town of Tral Lake can't afford.
That doesn't stop my heart from skipping a beat every time he walks into a room. Or from us sharing too many shots of tequila one late night and ending up in bed together, caution and important latex protection thrown to the wind.
Whoops
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I left the next morning with more than just a hangover and massively inappropriate crush on my boss.
The result of our passion and recklessness has totally changed the game, and I don't know what to do.
Robbie and I aren't just playing with our own lives anymore.
There's a third growing inside of me, and I have to protect them no matter what.
The tricky question is...
Can I protect myself and my heart against Robbie Moore?