Unwritten Rules

Tall, dark and handsome as sin.
With a smile that speaks to my soul. Nathaniel Hawthorne is the epitome of the perfect man. But 12 years older and worlds wiser, my brother's best friend doesn't long for me the way I crave him.
He made that crystal clear when I kissed him last year, spurring him to leave London. To leave me. Missing his guiding presence, I try to put aside these unrequited feelings, but I screw up.
I do something I can't take back, and from which there would be far-reaching con...