In a small town like ours, you're either straight or you keep your mouth shut.Being gay would be dirty.Touching the guy who's been your stepbrother since you were three would be dirty.Falling in love with him would be even worse.I protect him because it's my job.I resist him because I have to.But when one night leads to two, and two nights lead to more, lines are blurred and morals are tossed, and my sanity takes a walk....

One moment. Two masks. Three chases into the night.They're supposed to be enemies. It takes one night with a masked man to change that all.They crave the next touch of the person they hate the most. Desperate for that next taste of the person they can't stand. Waiting for that anonymous text message to accelerate their heartbeats. The thrill of the chase with the forbidden fruit is enough to blur the lines and the world around them.The first problem...