Cole Morrison had been my brother's best friend for as long as I could remember. He was also the one man I was absolutely forbidden to want.
Tonight, he stood in my brother's kitchen wearing his police uniform, tattooed forearms exposed, looking unfairly handsome. His hazel eyes found mine across the room—and stayed there a second too long.
“Hey, trouble,”
he murmured.
My heart skipped.
Because for the first time, I wondered if I wasn't the only one fighting this.
Cole Morrison had been my brother's best friend for as long as I could remember. He was also the one man I was absolutely forbidden to want.
Tonight, he stood in my brother's kitchen wearing his police uniform, tattooed forearms exposed, looking unfairly handsome. His hazel eyes found mine across the room—and stayed there a second too long.
“Hey, trouble,”
he murmured.
My heart skipped.
Because for the first time, I wondered if I wasn't the only one fighting this.