Publisher's Synopsis
- It was my on-again, off-again boyfriend who introduced me to his best friend Robbie* early in our relationship. Right from the start, Ravi was undeniably blessed with the trifecta of good looks, tattoos, green eyes and muscles.
- Four years later, during which Robbie and I became friends, my boyfriend moved across the country and broke the news that he wanted to keep things "casual" between us. With my ex no longer watching over us, my relationship with Ravi intensified and we fell into a cycle of endless flirting and sneaking out to parties to get drunk. But neither of us dared to talk about what was going on between us for fear that my ex would find out.
- The sexual tension between us was palpable as we teased the boundaries between friendship and something more. All the while, the shadow of my ex was hanging over us. One night, during our platonic sleepover, I had a sexual dream about Robbie. Laying on my back as he pressed his throbbing erection to my rear, his full lips traced their way down the nape of my neck. He rolled over so he eased into me as he was on top. Every thrust felt so real.
