My brother's best friend thinks he owns me... Mr. All-Star Quarterback won't let me heal in peace. His perfectly chiseled features are always there, suffocating me, refusing to let me wallow in my own misery. Reid is the epitome of "hard-headed jock"...and he has his sights set on me. If he wasn't so stubborn... If he wasn't so captivatingly handsome... Maybe then I'd be able to keep my defenses up. Will these new feelings taint my brother's memory? Will we cross a line that will ruin everything