I'm very professional, but I'm not superhuman. I can't resist a broody man in a suit, and the new principal wears his well. He's so put together and sophisticated-a far cry from the duds I've been out with lately. On top of that, his smooth British accent gives me the feels.
I didn't think men like Oliver Westbrook existed in real life. I just wish I would've made a better impression at our first faculty meeting. In fact, I wish every encounter with him didn't end with me nervously sweating through my blouses. If only I could stop putting my foot in my mouth.
To make matters worse, I get stranded with the frustratingly handsome man after a teacher retreat since our coworkers accidentally forgot us. But the minute we're alone and miles away from reality, something glorious happens.
Oliver loosens his tie and opens up to me, revealing more about himself and his feelings, which makes my knees weak. With every vulnerable truth, I find myself falling harder.
I'm in deep trouble-the kind that'll land me in detention. But it doesn't stop me from taking the risk.
