Harley

Charlotte is supposed to be helping Wood Bros. Construction sell our latest rehab project, but all she's done so far is come back to me with more demands. Her client wants changes to the house that I'm not willing to make. Charlotte should know better. For some reason, she's hell bent on bulldozing all my patience and sanity to the breaking point. On top of that, the fact that she won't date me because of something as silly as "professionalism" isn't making these meetings any easier.

Charlotte

On the outside, I'm as capable and honest as real estate agents come. Except I have a fatal flaw when it comes to Harley. When he first asked me out, it was easy to turn him down under the guise of professionalism — he's clearly way more experienced and, uh, too big for me to handle. But now I've caught feelings, and I can't resist coming up with excuses to see him. And now I'm flat-out lying to him about my demanding buyers. The truth is: It's me...hi, I'm the client; it's me.