She runs away from her wedding and straight into my arms.

Samantha Dare. My best friend's little sister. The woman I kissed once and never forgot.

Before I can think twice, I'm hauling her away from the mess she left behind.

She says she needs a few days to breathe, to get her head on straight-and she wants me to join her.

How can I refuse?

Except being alone with Samantha is the best kind of torture and every look, every laugh, every touch of her skin drags me closer to the line I swore I'd never cross.

She's chaos. I'm control. We shouldn't work-yet I can't stop wanting her.

She was never supposed to be mine.

Now I can't imagine letting her go.

*This title has been re-edited into first person point of view and has a new cover, but the story is the same as the original.