Overview

Julian finally convinced me to do an overnight together in the woods. Now if I could just convince him to keep his shirt on... When Julian sprains his ankle, I expect it to slow us down. Instead, things start heating up. As I wrap his leg, I realize I can't keep my eyes off of him, off his teasing smile and his ripped, shirtless body. I never felt this way about another guy before. Julian notices the truth right away, even as I deny it. He leads me on and then he cuts me off, leaving me reeling. He's my best friend. But does he want this as badly as I do, or am I barking up the wrong tree?