So why, asks—why did I end up on the bridge at night after my boyfriend dumped me? A stranger driving by thought I wanted to throw myself down and basically dragged me to his home. And somehow I decided that a one-night stand with this blue-eyed Viking would help me survive the breakup. And it really did—the hot night made me forget everything!
But the next morning I ran from the boyfriend, sincerely believing that we would never see each other again. Naive! Who would’ve known I’d meet my rescuer in a few days—in his own house. It turns out this guy with a gorgeous body and a cheeky smirk is my older brother’s best friend, and now he’ll be living in the apartment next door… Looks like we’re in for some “fun” days ahead!