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You know how the story goes . . .
Boy and girl are childhood best friends.
Boy moves away and devastates girl.
Years later, two strangers meet on the internet and one of them has a secret.
Or two.

I fear I’m too fragile for the storm raging inside him, too delicate to withstand the pain that buffets him. But he’s too determined…and too tempting.
And sometimes hope soars above even the iciest desolation.

A situation in which a friendship exists between two people, one of whom has an unreciprocated romantic or sexual interest in the other.

Premium scotch aged to perfection, making money before sunrise, nine holes of golf and interesting conversation. Those are the things most known about me. Toss in a leggy brunette or a stunning redhead at a society event for good measure and there’s a story to amuse the public. But, my story goes deeper—to the past that I left behind.
Sooner or later past and present collide. I never dreamed Stevie Brockman would be part of both.

he attraction between us is undeniable and something we can’t ignore. But there’s a secret that threatens to come between us. When we uncover more than we should, things become dangerous.

I’ve practically bled out my emotions and let them puddle to form lyrics from deep within me. At least

in music, my fans always relate to the songs written from my soul’s breath.

But without him, every whispered syllable takes another piece of my heart. And soon, I’ll have

nothing left at all.

A stand-alone, contemporary romance.

For the entirety of my adult life, I’ve been content.

Content in my single lifestyle, content in my stressful-but-extremely-successful job as the main corporate counsel for almost every Fortune 500 company in North America, and content in my playful, spontaneous ways.

I thought he’d be my first kiss. I thought he’d be my first everything. He became my first crush. And then he crushed me. Twelve years later he’s back in town and there’s no way I’ll fall for that sexy southern drawl, irresistible smile and all that charm. No matter how well he fills out a pair of old faded Levi’s.

Kaysen and are happy with our no-strings-attached relationship even though he‘s my boss.

Or so I thought.

Now he wants more.

I’m not capable of giving more of myself, but I’m afraid to lose him.

He’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of but wouldn’t allow myself to have.

I don’t deserve him.

Kaysen doesn’t agree.

Kaysen and are happy with our no-strings-attached relationship even though he‘s my boss.

Or so I thought.

Now he wants more.

I’m not capable of giving more of myself, but I’m afraid to lose him.

He’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of but wouldn’t allow myself to have.

I don’t deserve him.

Kaysen doesn’t agree.

If I’m honest, we’re perfect for each other in every way.

And that complicates everything.