CyrusFamily. Brotherhood. Music. Women.That was pretty much my life. And it was one I was happy with too. Until I came across her- the one woman I knew I had no right to put my hands on, the woman who I still felt such a connection with that, even though I knew I had to keep my hands – and other body parts – to myself, I wanted to be in her life.So I became her friend.Except, this sweet, shy, bookworm was making being honorable a hell of a lot harder than I expected.ReeseFamily. Books. To be perfectly honest, that was pretty much all my life was about. And I was happy with that. I lived a thousand lives. I saw and felt things in stories I never could have otherwise.Besides, real life was never as good as books.Until I came across him.He was leading man material if I ever saw it.You know, just not for me.He made that perfectly clear.We were going to be friends.Friends.That was it.Except, maybe that simply wasn’t enough…

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