Callie.
It was one of those days. I was late at college, and then I went off to work my shift at the restaurant and the first thing I do is trip on someone's handbag. I'd have fallen flat on my face if not for a pair of hands that appeared out of nowhere to catch me. Oh my, what strong hands. I looked up and nearly fainted. The man was a freaking god! Those fabulous cheekbones, the extravagant sweep of sooty lashes, and that chiseled, arrogant...