Never Give Your Heart to a Hookup

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Bad Boy? They're a dime a dozen...</strong></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But a Good Guy who's only bad for me? Well...</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I'm not exactly the 'take home to Mom' type. I'm too outspoken and have never met an expectation I didn't want to challenge.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And to put it bluntly my professional career of being an intimate relationships counselor doesn't make for polite dinner conversation.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Not that I care. I'm too busy changing the world one healthy 'yes yes yes' at a time.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But Chance Harrington? He's built his career and reputation on being the ultimate gentleman. Politeness and chivalry are his bread and butter kindness and goodness are the foundation of his image and he mentors young men to be their best one podcast at a time.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>We make no sense.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But falling at Chance's feet in the most embarrassing meet-cute ever seems to be working out. We knew the rules - just a little fun stress-relieving excitement for us both. Nothing more. But one encounter leads to another... and another and no-strings-attached becomes dinners dates and heartfelt conversations.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Let's just say I never thought it'd end up like this.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I never dreamed the straight-laced gentleman image hid a man who could make even me blush. But he wants more.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He's after my heart. And the scariest part? I may just give it to him.</span></p>