Captain Ben Monroe has an ass made for touching,
And a panty-dropping smile.
He’s also my best friend’s younger brother.
And the worst mistake of my life.
Or maybe the best.
It’s hard to tell
He was a blight on my childhood,
A thorn in my side.
And not nearly as delicious as he looks now,
Standing on my doorstep,
Needing a place to stay.
I didn’t expect to find him naked in my kitchen.
I didn’t expect him to worm his way into my heart,
And sisters before misters,
I wasn’t supposed to look, let alone touch.
So what happens between us now?