He was my first. My everything. My brother’s best friend. Filthy-mouthed, tattooed, arrogant, womanizer. Tyler knew how to melt my panties… and my heart. But he disappeared when I needed him. Now years later, he’s back for Christmas as my brother’s friend and business partner. Sitting at my parents’ dining room table, Undressing me with his eyes. I can’t forget the night he took my V-card. And I wonder what harm would it be to replay that scene now.