En cours de chargement...
She blamed the dating app. Stef saw his picture-his smile, the rugged line of his jaw, the way the man could fill out a suit, and like an idiot, she fell a bit in love with him. And in a night of drunken insanity, she swiped right on the picture she'd been drooling over for months. Then in a morning of hangover unpleasantness, she saw that he'd swiped right, too. And suddenly, she found herself on a date with the man of her dreams.