Megan jostled a large box in one arm and on her raised knee as she struggled to open the front door to her new apartment building.
“Hang on!” someone called from behind her, and she turned, letting the door swing shut to look upon the speaker. Her heart felt as if it stopped in her chest. A young man was jogging her way, and he was gorgeous. Tall and tanned, he was certainly young enough to still be in college. He smiled as he stepped past Megan and pulled the door open, holding it for her.
