Olympic medalist and X-game sensation Alex Spearman thinks he’s perfect.

He’s not. I know his kind. 

Rich, famous, and emotionally unavailable. 

Well…He’s perfect enough to hook up with on the weekend of his sister’s wedding. 

His sister is my best friend. This is a disaster in the making. 

Did I mention he’s also hot, sexy and funny? 

How can I resist?

After a steamy weekend, I agree. We have chemistry. 

But it just won’t work out in the long run. 

He’s just a fond memory. That is…until he moves next door. 

When I’m in need, the almost perfect man offers to help. 

On a “friends-only” basis.

“Just friends,” he said. Yeah, right.

Suddenly, Alex is getting too close for comfort. 

Things are becoming heated … becoming too real for me .

Is this the real deal or am I another medal to him?