Kyler showed up soon after I got my heart broken, and he was what I needed at the time. One night with no strings, no personal details, just names. Someone to take my mind off things. It worked. We would not need to see each other again.
Wrong!
Come Monday, I walk into class, and there he is! What are the chances that the man I believed I would never see again is standing right there as my new Professor?
I wonder what his thoughts are on having a repeat of our night together? I think I may want to break some rules!
I don't think either of us realised that the first night we met would be the start of both of our lives changing!