He’s my older brother’s best friend. Always in control–until he kisses me. Ethan Harrington—my brother’s perfect, untouchable, and annoyingly gorgeous best friend–is my next-door neighbor and always watching me. To the world, he's the university’s golden boy on a fast track to the NFL. To him, I'm the reckless party girl who needs to grow up. Except, I’m not that girl anymore. I barely sleep, unable to forget the night that changed everything for me. After trying to prove I could still be the fun person I used to be, I try to sneak back into my sorority after curfew. Ethan is outside, watching and waiting, like he always is. Protective and overbearing. As we argue, he can’t seem to stop staring at my mouth. My brother has made it clear to all his teammates I’m off limits, but that was never a problem for Ethan. He’s a virgin, saving himself for his future wife. He’d never want me. Or so I thought. When his iconic control snaps, his lips crash into mine, leaving me breathless. Ethan Harrington might have a weakness. Me.