Beautiful Mistake

n nThe first time I met Caine West was in a bar. n n He noticed me looking his way and mistakenly read my scowling as checking him out. n n When he attempted to talk to me, I set him straight―telling him what I thought of his lying, cheating, egomaniacal ass. n n You see, the gorgeous jerk had wined and dined my best friend-smooth talking her into his bed, all along failing to mention that he was married. n n He deserved every bit of my tongue-lashing and more for what he'd done. n n Especially when that lazy smile graced his perfect face in response to my rant. n n Only it turned out, the man I'd just told off wasn't the right guy. n n Oops. My mistake. n n Embarrassed, I slunk out without an apology. n n I was never going to see the handsome stranger again anyway, right? n n That's what I thought...until I walked into class the next morning. n n Well, hello Professor West, I'm your new teaching assistant. n n I'll be working under you...figuratively speaking. n n Although the literal interpretation might not be such a bad thing―working under Professor West. n n This was going to be interesting...n