My first love was my brother\'s best friend.
A spicy and extremely angsty standalone romance..
Fate gave me two men to love, but none of us knew which one I could keep.
It\'s exquisite agony.
My story isn\'t some sexy triangle.
The problem with having a first and second love? That would be loving them at the same time.
And a chance at something beautiful and true.
A smooth-talking, reliable best friend.
A player in every sense of the word.
My second love was an arrogant baseball player.
And a drunk soul mate who couldn\'t commit.
A picture of rugged perfection.
A lead singer in their band.
My first love was my brother\'s best friend