You and your brother have always been close, so you made a rule when you were young: "your siblings friends are off-limits". And you've always followed up on it.

Until your brother brought home Kyle Garrick. You always respected the rule, but it was hard with the way his muscles flexed through his tight shirts. All. The. Time.

Kyle's hands are on your waist as he pulls you close "that's a stupid rule." He whispers, his hand moving to the back of your neck. "Stupid rules get broken."