Signed, Sealed, and Smitten (Only Magic in the Building)

by Melanie Jacobson

Together, they would say “Hollywood lumberjack,” but he’s wearing a gray Stanford T-shirt, black shorts, and black nubuck slip-on loafers that scream “I spent summers in Martha’s Vineyard but went to Stanford to rebel.”

the only outright negative review was from someone who said the building hated them. Okay, lol.

Ah, there she is.

He heads toward the hallway, whistling “Sexy Back,” and stops at the door.

I’m putting myself in a crash course to become a Serendipity Springs fangirl,

You got the urge to make out with me because I made a map and a plan?”

“Cool, so can we get back to work? Your obsession with making out with me is slowing me down.”

I’m trying to figure out how I get a fair chance.” “At what?” She sounds genuinely exasperated now. “With you.”