I’m a lot of things. <br>The youngest Dixon. Town handyman. Best you’ll ever have . . . <i>you’re welcome</i>. <br>One thing I’m not? The guy who falls in love. <br> <br>When Rae Jacobs enters my town with her ever-present laptop and caffeine addiction, she offers me a fleeting glance and a simple demand: <br>Don’t fall in love with her. <br>Bold. <br>Assuming. <br>Laughable, considering she isn’t exactly my type. <br> <br><i>Wasn’t</i>. <br>But she inadvertently shook up my life with her alluring, carefree spirit until I wanted more. <br>Until I made her mine. <br>She’s a habit I can’t quit. A fix I can’t get enough of. <br> <br>Each day brings me closer to saying the three words I’ve always mocked. <br>But with one call, the piled-high secrets she’s kept start unraveling around her, and I have a feeling the demand that first day wasn’t so <i>simple</i>.