When you play with fire, you’re bound to get burned 

The social media world knows her as Gigi, the girl who has it all. At least, that’s what she wants them to think. To me she’s the imperfectly perfect Georgia Sinclair. I can’t stay away. 

I knew she was trouble the first moment I laid eyes on her, but that didn’t stop me from running to drag her out of danger again and again.

I should stick to what I know-fighting fires and random hookups-but I can’t deny that our chemistry is off the charts. Every time we’re together I see sparks.

If life has taught me anything, it’s that when something seems too good to be true, it probably is. A glamor girl like that isn’t meant for a blue-collar guy like me. When our world’s collide, she proves me right.

That doesn’t stop me from sifting through the ashes to look for some way to make it work. 

All those times I rushed to her rescue I never stopped to wonder…who’s going to save me from her?