There’s only one thing harder than sharing office space with Finn Anderson: keeping my mind off him.
Weeks ago, he kissed me senseless and walked away. But my best friend’s cousin is back – and worse? He’s one of the only people I know in Edinburgh.
With his seductive Scottish accent and alluring blue eyes, one look from Finn sets my heart racing. Exchanging playful quips at office happy hours and smoldering glances through conference room doors proves that our chemistry is undeniable. Our connection, irrefutable.
But I can’t fall for Finn. Even though I’m halfway there.
He doesn’t do commitment or relationships.
Last month, I thought we were done. Over.
Turns out we’re just getting started.
