Something Like Hate (Hardcover)

<p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I love him.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I loathe him.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>It's like plucking daisy petals in my head but he'll never know.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When Miles Cavanaugh the best safety in the league was traded to the Chicago Grizzlies football team last year I could finally breathe. Temptation was miles away.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>How naïve to think it would end there because when the opportunity to write for a national magazine based in Chicago lands in my lap months later I can't turn it down. Sure it's a big city but the sexual energy feels like a beacon between us the minute my plane lands.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>To make matters worse I end up having to take over the job of reporting exclusively on the Chicago Grizzlies. Which means traveling with the team interviewing players and pretty much having an all-access pass to their lives during the season.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Miles and I put up a great front quickly hating on one another but we both know it's a lie. We also know the rules are simple. For me don't sleep with the subject of your articles. For him don't sleep with the journalist who can make or break your career.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I thought straight-laced Miles Cavanaugh followed all the rules... oh how wrong I was.</span></p>