I've known Noah my whole life, but I never realized how much I wanted him, until one touch, one stolen kiss, and suddenly I couldn't think straight.

We're best friends, but being this close, feeling him, touching him... it's urgent, messy, and impossible to ignore. Every gasp, every shiver, every desperate brush of skin makes me want more.

He's my best friend, my temptation, my secret, and once I let myself have him, there's no going back.