Falling For The Jack Of All Trades

Carolina:
What do you do when you divorce a piece of shit? You move on, right? Wrong-o. You call your best friend's ex-husband and ask for help, considering you can't get your own place at the last minute. Nothing bad could come from that, right? Right, or so I thought until I saw Jameson. He's turned into this beefed-out, silverfox version of Jack Frost, and boy would I let him nibble at more than just my nose. Jameson:
Getting a call from my ex-wife's best friend wasn't on my docket for the day, but considering that she's probably still the mousy little thing she was all those years ago- I can't in good conscience turn her away. Just the thought makes me sick to my stomach. I mean what could happen by letting her stay here with me, in my house? Nothing right? Wrong. I didn't expect the bombshell to walk into my life, and I damn sure didn't expect to fall in love at first glance. The real question is, what's going to happen now?