Three reasons why rebound s-e-x with my hot neighbour is a very bad idea. 1. My life is already complicated enough 2. He knows I wear Batman undies (please don't ask) 3. He's older, sophisticated and so hot he makes me go weak at the knees I know that's more than three. But it still didn't stop me. On paper, we're the worst kind of match. He's rich. I'm . . . not. My second job is pet sitting! He says we're friends. I say barely, but I do love those benefits . . . The man rocks my world. But he's so not the one. Which is unfortunate, Because he's also the one who got me pregnant. Disclaimer: This is not (just) a story about accidental pregnancy. It's a story about accidental love.