He’s my best friend’s son. That alone should be reason enough to stay away, but it’s not. He’s fifteen years younger than me. I don’t care. It was only one kiss, one taste, one night of stolen passion meant to be a secret. Turns out, it wasn’t enough for either of us. Is risking my friendship and altering the entire course of his life worth it for two people so perfectly wrong for each other? We’re about to find out.