Have Your Way With Me by Weston Parker

No one makes me feel like he does.

Which is some sucks, considering he ran to the military the minute he graduated high school. Something about living his dreams.
Guess I wasn’t included in that dream.
But I moved on from my brother’s best friend and started a life of my own.
Now it’s time to reconnect with family, and the last person I expect to see is him.
Grown up. Strong. Ripped with muscles. Hot as heck.
It’s not just about butterflies and childhood wishes. I’m drowning in grownup fantasies and passion I didn’t know existed.

I should give him the finger and turn my back, but I can’t.
Five words rush around my mind every time I see him now: have your way with me.
It’s time for a second chance. A last chance. My only chance.