She fantasizes about me in public.

Daydreams take over her mind and she forgets to do her job.

It's freaky as hell, but what's even worse is how much I want her.

Stunning, sexy…absolutely freaking beautiful.

Not that I would ever tell her that. I already made the mistake of getting down on one knee in front of her to help her with her shoe.

I could see the stars in her eyes and already knew she was planning our wedding.

I ran like hell.

I did everything in my power to stay away from her, and it would have worked if it werent for Fox and his avocado wars.

Eventually, I just couldn't fight the attraction any more.

I couldn't fight her.

So, I let her into my bed.

And then I let her under my skin.

It was a mistake. One big—it was a giant mistake.

Because the more I let her into my heart, the harder I fell.

Until it all came crashing down.

Just like I knew it would.

I hate it when I'm right.

But even worse, I despise when I'm wrong. And this time, I may have screwed up and taken things too far.

I may have just ruined the best thing that ever happened to me.