Kissing the Bad Boy — Winter Travers

Six months rent free and all I had to do was water my brother's plants, grab his mail, and take care of Mookie, the pitbull?
Sign me up.
He didn't mention Harrison Peck though. Or that he'll be sleeping on the couch while I'm there.
Tall, dark, and tattooed.
Lead singer of the local grunge band on the brink of stardom.
A player in every sense of the word.

Kissing the bad boy wasn't in my plans but as midnight nears, I realize how quickly plans can change.