He's not just my hot as sin new neighbor. Don't even get me started on Andrew Christiansen. You twisted my arm. He's the full package-tall, dark-haired, and stupidly handsome. He just has one teeny-tiny flaw. He's a grumpy workaholic. I see beneath the designer suits and his rolled-up shirtsleeves. He wants to have fun. He's just forgotten how. We become fast friends. And by fast, I mean we're teasing, flirting, and kissing in the span of a few days, and by friends, I mean with benefits. Yes, kind of benefits. Soon, blooming feelings threaten to turn this playful relationship from friends-to-lovers into a full-blown office romance. And, if I'm not careful, one, , secrets that I've been keeping from Andrew may turn him into the one I want into the one I can't have.