James Sawyer. Ladies man. Heartbreaker. And my own, personal headache. When James proposes I tutor him after school, I know he’s after more than extra help with trigonometry. I should keep my distance, but my father’s gambling debts are piling up and pride won’t pay the bills. All I have to do is tutor the bad boy. No flirting. No personal talk. And absolutely zero touching. Those are the rules. At least they were. Until James Sawyer stares me in the eyes and breaks every one of them. Now I’m caught up in his snare. James has me right where he wants me. And there’s no way I’m leaving with my heart intact.