I'm a type-A planner. Arriving at my best friend's wedding newly single-not planned. Off-the-charts chemistry with her much younger brother-also unplanned. Agreeing to be his roommate for a few weeks-wait, was there a plan? Jilted by my cheating ex-fianc and left homeless in the process, it's a no-brainer to take my best friend Jackson up on her offer to stay in her condo in Park City. The only catch? Jackson's already agreed to let her younger brother Beau stay there for a few weeks. Living with Beau short-term shouldn't be an issue, except when we meet again for the first time in a decade, our chemistry is off the charts. But Beau is everything I'm not looking for in a guy: he's unpredictable and self-centered, a known womanizer, and incapable of committing to anything besides traveling the globe snowboarding. Plus, no guy is worth losing my best friend over. As barely tolerating each other turns to barely restrained attraction, our relationship is pushed far past the boundaries