Laurel Peters is smart, beautiful, kind… and only 21 years old. Did I mention that she’s also my best friend’s little sister and my new part-time assistant? In other words: Hands, off Cal. Which absolutely, without a doubt would not have been a problem… until she kissed me. An all-encompassing, time-stopping, spin the world on its axis kind of kiss. And now I can’t stay away. We just need to get through this summer with our feelings in check… and our pants zipped up. No problem. It’s not like we’re in love... Right?