One Indecent Night

Evan Thomas. The name alone made me swoon. Imagine the chaos that sleeping with him created. Of all people, why him? First, he's my cousin's best friend...the cousin who had threatened to murder us both if we ever hooked up. He's also the one I'd crushed on since I wore braces and pig tails. If that wasn't bad enough, I was a blank slate about the night we shared, thanks to Mr. Tequila. One passion-filled night with the man of my childhood dreams, wasted...or rather I'd gotten wasted. So what happened next?

He carried out the most fabulous walk of shame and what a sight he was, sexy smirk and all. That had been the proper thing to do, right? Especially since Evan was enamored with that drunken rowdy side of me and decided we belonged together. But hot and sexy needed to get it through his head that we would never happen because he didn't know me. The real me. Besides, my cousin, a. k. a. his best friend, would kill us both. How was I to know what a tricky bastard he was and would bring me to my knees in no time flat? Evan was capable of unimaginable things, and I never expected to be the one begging for more. Nor did I expect for him to be my knight in shining armor when I needed him the most.