Julian Mercer has spent most of his life trying to keep his head down, to quietly fly under the radar of his ruthless school bullies and the conservative community he was forced into. Growing up in a strict religious household has taught him to hide his secrets-like the crush he's had on his straight best friend since they were kids.
Kieran Crosse, star quarterback and resident bad boy, is a ticking time bomb, fighting demons he can't outrun: a volatile father, a neglectful mother, and a world that expects him to be perfect on the outside, even when he's falling apart on the inside.
But Julian isn't as invisible as he thinks. And Kieran sees more than he's willing to admit.
When an unthinkable betrayal leaves Julian shattered, Kieran's pent-up rage boils over to a dangerous breaking point, and their entire future could go up in flames. Caught in the blazing crossfire between loyalty and longing, Julian must decide if the only person he's ever trusted is about to become the one who sets his life on fire.
Because once Kieran crosses this fateful line to protect him, there won't be any going back.
In a small Southern town where whispers, judgments, and secrets threaten to consume them both, will their unshakable bond burn them alive-or lead them toward the only kind of love that's ever felt like home?
"Watch it."
"Watch it," I mock him in a whisper, feeling brave. Suddenly, he gets up from his stool and stalks towards me. His large frame towering over my sitting form. I swallow the last bit of my pancakes slowly, my eyes wandering up his body until they stop at his face. He seems displeased. Very much so. His hand grabs the part where my head and neck connect and he slowly but firmly tilts my head back, his fingers tangling in my hair. His skin is rough on mine but still oddly comforting.
"What did you just say?" He asks, each of his words pronounced slowly and precisely.
"I-I-I j-just.. I was j-just joking." I barely choke out.
"You were just joking, huh?"
"Mhm." I nod, my head subconsciously leaning into his touch my eyes closing on their own accord. His thumb caresses my cheekbone and I never want him to stop. I have never had a male being make me feel this good before. Don't get me wrong I did kiss a few people but it never felt as good as what he is doing right now.
"Romy?"
"Yes," I breathe out, biting my lip. His thumb is quick in pulling it from between my teeth.
"Nevermind." He rushes out, detaching his hand from my face.
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