Savvy POV
Why the hell does he have to be s*x on legs? I never should have given into desire that day in the kitchen. Seeing him in nothing but sleep pants bare chested, had me practically drooling. I broke so many rules that day. I never let emotions get involved. I am not a sl*t by any means not that I would judge a woman who owns her own base desires. I'm just satisfied with scratching an itch when it's needed. I promised myself long ago that I wouldn't saddle any man with my baggage.
My eyes meet his as my best friend marries the man who has shown her what she deserves. The first day she moved into the apartment next to mine, I knew we would be friends. I also knew she was running from something. When she finally told me about that ba**ard Gary, I wanted to get into my car and find
