“That’s the best part.” I chuckle. “He’s like, the most unavailable guy out there.” He is my professor, an asshole, and he is married. This crush is triple doomed. Kara frowns at me and laces her fingers together on the desk. “I’m sorry. You lost me.” “Don’t you get it?” I spring up from the chair and pace. “It’s hopeless and I know it and I have no urge to date him. No urge, whatsoever. I don’t expect him to tell me he loves me because I don’t want him to and I know he won’t.”