He's annoyingly loud, obnoxiously handsome, and having watched When Harry Met Sally is convinced that men and women can't just be friends.
So when we have to fly to San Francisco for work and stay in the same penthouse, I'm happy to prove him wrong.
Yet with his continuous flirting and his polished good looks, I'm soon finding it hard to sleep at night.
But guess who can control herself? This girl.
Because if there is one thing I know for certain, it's that JP Cane is wrong.