<b>He's my best friend’s older brother, off limits and incredibly tempting.</b><br /><br />I shouldn't peek into Brendon’s sketchbook, even if the tattoo artist is as brooding and stoic as the day is long. I can't help myself. I peel it open, run my fingers along the paper, soak up every ounce of him.<br />His drawings are as beautiful and bold as his dark eyes and his cocky smile. Only, there, on the third page--that’s no tattoo mockup. That's me.<br />Naked.<br />Ready.<br />Waiting in his bed.<br />There's no denying it — those are my blue glasses, my green eyes, my flushed cheeks.<br />Brendon wants me.<br />The smoking hot, ten thousand miles out of my league bad boy wants me — a good girl v*rgin with thick glasses and no game.<br />It's perfect.<br />Only it's not.<br />He's my best friend's older brother. He's off limits.<br />But damn is he tempting.<br /><br /><b>
<i>*A complete standalone.*</i>
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