Fiona Fables isn’t about to lose control of her life. Not when she’s just received her law degree. And certainly not over Zev, her building’s scorchin’ hot handyman… Coming home to an eviction notice on my door is an act of war from the slumlords that own my building. Lucky for me, the handyman is in need of assistance, and has a suite to spare. But this isn’t just any handyman. Not even close! I’m talkin’ hard body, wolfish grin—movie star good looks! And he seems to have all the answers to my many problems. Do I dare to dream he could offer a girl some stress relief? Too bad I’ve been FRIEND-ZONED! Oh, well. A girl can still fantasize when he’s come to fix her leaky pipes. But with those looks he gives me, I swear he wants more…