Just because you want a woman doesn't mean you get to have her.

I've been lusting after Mindy Gamble since the night I met her, but romance
was never in the cards. Working to crack a case was the only order of the
day.

Now, a year later, she's one of my closest friends. The feisty,
no-nonsense, sexy-as-hell blonde that I just want to slap my handcuffs on
and do bad things to.

I resist though, since I need her too much as a friend. Until the night all
my resistance cracks, and we fall into bed together.

And I start thinking we can maybe find a way to make this work. Until she
tells me she's leaving town...