The Perfect Distraction

~Siena~

It was some other guy.

Tall, tan, annoyingly hot. His shirt was halfway unbuttoned, chest on display like he knew he was God’s favorite.

His hair looked like he’d just gotten off a jet ski and still managed to look perfect. His eyes were sharp, curious, amused.

And yeah. He was staring at me like I was a walking meltdown.

“Oh my God,” I said, trying to stand up straighter even though