Who would have thought New York's most notorious bachelor would meet his match. But Mary "Lamb" Mitts has the power to bring me to my knees...it's just too bad she hates my guts. But that's okay because I hate hers, too.

And that makes me want her all the more.

The fiery redhead stirs something in me that I can't explain, and when we're forced to work together, it can only lead to trouble...of the good kind.

I can't get her out of my head. The only solution is to get back in the game and forget she exists. That theory is great-too bad I don't want anyone else.

I...just...want...her.