Standing in a lobby full of people, bouncing auburn curls catch my eyes. As they slip through the crowd, green eyes peer out at me. My heart races, my body heats, and I can't stop looking into those eyes-they captivate me. The relationship was doomed from the start. She's only here for a week. Long enough to have some fun-short enough for no real feelings to start taking form. Or so I thought. Our connection is...