Furious, embarrassed, heartbroken… I’m feeling it all. So when a month long PI contract comes up, I’m jumping at the chance to retreat.

One Month.

30 days of solitude seems like the answer I need to get my heart in check. Nothing but a beautiful beach, the suns warmth on my skin… and of course, staking out a high profile clients cheating wife.

But as soon as I step on that private jet I know I’m screwed, in more ways than one. He’s there, all cocky smirk and mouth watering muscles… and now I’m stuck in close quarters with my heartbreaker best friend.

I can do this, I can work with the devil. We’re professionals, the best of the best.

But when chaos ensues and our lives are on the line, can I count on him to have my back?

Do I trust him enough to let him?