He’s the irresistible single dad who owns half this city. And thanks to one ill-fated drunk text… My colossal crush is no longer a secret. I should have known better. I’m a freaking teacher for crying out loud. Supposedly the epitome of responsibility. Yet there I was, detailing my wildest fantasies about a man twice my age. He was never meant to read it. But he did. And he wanted more. So much more…