Shayne Ralston walked out of the university bookstore, his arms full of textbooks, too many textbooks, he soon realized, as they promptly slipped out of his arms and onto the ground in front of him. Rolling his eyes at his own idiocy, he dropped to his knees to scoop up his purchases.
“Here, let me,” a deep voice said from above him.
At first Shayne wasn’t sure the guy behind the voice spoke to him, but then someone knelt beside him and swooped up his scattered books in no time. Shayne glanced up, ready to thank his helper, and met the most intense green eyes he’d ever seen.
“Hi.”
Shayne blinked. Not only were the eyes spectacular but the rest of the guy went right along with them. High cheekbones, dark wavy hair, beautiful white straight teeth, and dimples.
“Um.” Smooth Shayne. He ro
