pstrongI, Tillie Jean Rock, am not in love with my brother's teammate.strong Sure, he might have those biceps and that I am the grouchiest of grouchy bears smolder, and he might shovel snow off his driveway next door wearing nothing but boxer shorts and rubber boots, and he might be running a side business feeding all the stray goats in town, but studliness is only skin-deep.ppbrppAnd I might flirt with him every chance I get, but I swear it's only to annoy my brother.ppbrppAnd him.ppbrppBecause Max ColeppbrppUnder all of those glorious muscles and chiseled cheekbones and searing glares beats the heart of a heartless devil.ppI could no sooner fall in love with a guy who treats me like a kid, and judges me at every opportunity, and sets an army of garden gnomes loose on my yard, than I could fall in love with my grandfather's pet parrot.ppbrppBut I can definitely annoy him. I can one hundred percent get on board with annoying him.ppbrppThat's what you do when you don't like your neighbo