No one who knows me will be surprised by this…I have a WEE tiny little crush on Colton Ford. Wee tiny. Really. Miniscule, really truly. A smidgen of a crush. That’s all.
Oh who am I kidding…that man melts my butter twelve ways from Sunday.
And in a suit? *whimper*
Or in his birthday suit? *flails* I swear, I wouldn’t kick that man out of bed unless he wanted to do it on the floor.
I pretty much can’t think of a better way to start my week.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go clean the drool off my laptop.