Our Scorching Summer

Nico Navarro and I are friends.

His signature grin and playfulness are charming, except when you're on the receiving end of his self-absorbed personality. The worst part-he's ridiculously gorgeous and he knows it. For years, I've dealt with Nico's incessant flirting by keeping my occasional fantasies about him strictly between me, my keyboard, and my vibrator.

We're both players and not interested in settling down. He's never been in love, and I refuse to commit to someone again. Besides, N...