I have a love-hate relationship with Scotty Hendricks. Mostly hate. Okay, entirely hate. He's the golden boy of the Covey Crushers—hockey star, reality TV royalty, and owner of the most annoying dimples known to mankind. Oh, and did I mention there's a dorm building named after him? Because of course there is.
We got off to a… let's call it a rocky start. The kind of start that makes you pray you never have to see them again. Naturally, the universe has other plans.
Now we're stuck together. Every. Single. Day. And Scotty Hendricks is making it his personal mission to get under my skin, into my head, and way too close to my heart.
The problem? Underneath all that cockiness is someone I never expected. Someone who sees me. Someone who makes me want things I told myself I couldn't have.
But I've worked too hard to let some hockey player with perfect hair and an insufferable smile derail everything I'm building. Even if he is kind of… okay, really hard to resist.
