TJ Foster is a huge problem.

 

Back when he was just my harmless little workplace crush—just my six-foot-four coworker with the killer body and the playful green eyes—things were easy. Lines were clear.

 

But when my friends steal my phone and match me with TJ on a dating app, those lines get blurry fast. I may have reasons not to mix business and pleasure, but when TJ is texting me sweet nothings, I can’t keep my head on straight.

 

So when he invites me out for a drink, I go. And even though I make him swear it’s not a date, we quickly wind up crossing every line imaginable.

 

And I’m left staring at two very clear lines that change everything.

 

Now TJ and I have to navigate a whole new kind of relationship, one that threatens to bust down every carefully-erected wall I’ve put in place. Because TJ isn’t happy with leaving my walls intact. He isn’t happy just being co-parents.

 

He wants everything. All of me.

 

And I’m so tempted to give it to him.

 

No, I can’t fall for that fantasy. Can’t afford to be hurt like that. Because there’s no way that a one-night stand is going to turn into the family of my dreams and a great love story.

 

I’m not that lucky.