Where exactly do you draw a line between loving someone and depending on them? Is there a difference between the two? Gale Ardjenell visited a long-time family friend to stay over for two weeks. Freshman year at college was supposed to be fun and exciting, not a crash course out of hell, was what her mind argued. Before she could even enjoy the tranquility of being alone, a storm came crashing over her peace. This storm was her family friend's colleague and she is not liking how touchy he was with someone she knew dearly. The storm was called Lane Ford MonteCarlo, your typical "eye-catcher" or "ladies' man", according to her friend's standards. Over the period of her two weeks stay, Lane was probably worse than her activities back at college. A total pain in the ass with a pretty face. She never felt so hateful over a stranger who refuses to be acquainted with her. Thus, two souls meet at an unfortunate turn of events - where they try to solve a case of love deprivation.
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