MW

You’ve always had questionable decision-making skills. But sleeping with your best friend’s older brother, Lucas Brown, might officially be your worst. It happens once. At least, that’s the agreement. Neither of you will mention it. Neither of you will tell your friends. And most importantly, it will never happen again. Then Lucas starts texting you. One message becomes ten. Ten becomes nightly conversations. Suddenly you’re sneaking around at parties, disappearing from rooms together and inventing increasingly terrible excuses for why you’re always somehow alone. Your best friend remains completely oblivious. Lucas insists it’s casual. You insist you don’t like him. Everyone is apparently very stupid. Because the problem isn’t that sleeping with Lucas was a bad idea. The problem is that you might actually want him for something more than one night. And if your best friend finds out, you’re both dead.