I have one rule. No distractions. I’ve been burned enough to not let anything get in the way of my dream. And that is what I am here to do. I am at my family’s vineyard ready to revive it back to life. But no one told me they hired someone to do my job. I should know better than to let Everett Taylor get to me. I hate him. No matter that he looks like sex on a stick. Or volunteers as a firefighter. Or acts like a saint to my great-grandmother. I try to hold myself back. But with every minute I spend with him I just want to get closer. But I know the heat between us will eventually turn to ash. — Distractions only. That’s all I ever let myself have. Never a deeper connection. Until I meet her. Layla Jones despises me as much as I despise her. She’s selfish and annoying. I should ignore her. But I can't fight my attraction to her. And our time together creates enough heat to light us ablaze. But we only have the summer and I know this fire is going to burnout.