North Hangar Avenue

What would you do if you found yourself seated next to the Sexiest Man Alive?

When Anna Mortimer boards her flight to Los Angeles, little does she expect to find her business-class bunkmate is a whole hunk of hotness, the current titleholder of the Sexiest Man Alive.

One thing leads to another and before she knows what is happening, the Sexiest Man Alive has slipped her his phone number, something she could probably sell and retire on the proceeds.

Anna has no intention of calling him. She puts it into her pocket and goes to her hotel. Because she knows one thing he doesn’t. The Sexiest Man Alive is her sister’s ex. And hello? Sister code.

But LA is a big, friendless place and Anna just can’t stop thinking. It couldn’t hurt to call? Could it?