I never wanted anyone this much. Especially not a guy.
Aaron stumbled into my arms, and I wasn't able to let go of him since. Wounded, he needs a place to crash and a friend to help him through. He's so hurt and lost that he makes me want to be his protector against the world.
But strange, new feelings rise very quickly. Being around him makes me imagine things a straight guy has no business wanting. Least of all a taken, straight guy. But the longer he's with us, the more I want him all for myself.
Until my girl sparks one fight too many, then goes away. And it's just us boys. And I see the look of desire in his eyes.
How many bridges will we burn? How many hearts will we break? How far are we willing to go in the name of love?
Contains mature themes.
