They say opposites attract. And we couldn't be any more different. He's whiskey and ink, and I'm cupcakes and old books. But our connection is instant. He sets my heart aflutter and my body on fire with just one look. Until I realize he's the arrogant jerk in 7C. Suddenly, all that I found appealing becomes a turn-off. The harder I try to ignore him, the more persistent he becomes. I'm not interested but he's making it clear, he's very interested and will stop at nothing to prove it. Will we go down together in a blaze of passion or burning hatred? One way or another, we will set this floor on fire.