Drake Thomas is my best friend’s brother and the last person I expected to rescue me from my fear of flying.

That’s exactly what my sexy, egotistical enemy did when he turned our missed flight into a road trip adventure filled with the unexpected–like the undeniable sexual tension between us.

I may have hated the man, but there is no denying that I wanted him. And he wanted me, too.

Then I had to go and make the mistake of crossing that thin line between hate and love knowing that we would never last.

It was just a road trip fling. We just wanted to have some fun.

When it comes to Drake–I learned to expect the unexpected.