He saved me from dying at a freaking party. Thomas Dixon. The firefighter who swept me off my feet. Strong arms, quick-witted, and scorchingly hot. But another nightmare followed right after I was rescued. Debt. And he's offering to save me again. The plan is simple. We'd live together...temporarily, of course. With a clear set of rules. No sleeping in the same bed. No long hugs. And definitely no cute names. Something tells me these rules won't stick. My fragile heart can't ignore his heated touch. The distance between us is brutal. I shouldn't give in. But if I do... Then he might just be the hottest mistake I'll ever make.