<B>I have a certain set of rules I try to live by. Rules that have always served me well. Until now . . .</B><br><br><br><br>Rule one: Don't have sex with someone you work with. Rule two: Don't have sex with your friend's ex-boyfriend. Rule three: Don't have sex with your best friend who also happens to be the same ex-boyfriend of your friend. Rule four: Don't ever under any circumstances fall in love with your best friend.<br><br><br><br>I guess it's safe to say I officially broke all four of my rules.<br><br><br><br>Doctor Andrew Albright. Sexy arrogant insanely gorgeous and eternally off-limits. Not only is he still in love with my friend his ex but he's my rock. My perfect best friend. The one person I cannot lose under any circumstances. Especially when my life has a habit of falling apart on a regular basis.<br><br><br><br>But one mercy kiss later to save me from an awkward situation and suddenly everything changes. He flirts relentlessly. Corners me in dark hallways. Throws me panty-melting stares that render me helpless. I crossed the uncrossable line. Broke every damn rule.<br>Now our perfect friendship is falling apart.<br><br><br><br>And he's doing everything he can to keep it that way . . .
