Romance was never my forte. Modeling, flirting, annoying my five brothers? Those things were more my speed, but the second I saw that grumpy little twink kicking my tires, something changed. I didn't want to be Kale Novak, millionaire model and Whitecrest's most eligible gay bachelor anymore. I wanted to be whatever the hell would get me on that guy's radar, and with my charm dialed all the way up to 10, it didn't take long for...