Brett by Tarin Lex

Never judge a writer by her internet searches.
Sometimes I wonder if the government is tracking mine.
They’d probably laugh their butts off.
That, or they’d arrest me for being criminally messed-up in the head.
Apparently my history is so bad, they have to send a SWAT team over to bust down my door.
They even handcuff me!
Oh no no no, this must be some mistake…
The man putting cuffs on me is my older brother’s best friend. Brett Creed—even behind his face shield, I’d know those gray eyes anywhere. He’s arresting me?
None of that is the worst part.
It’s the fact that I’m falling stupid, stupid in love with him.