Robert has it all. A successful career, a beautiful wife, a son who adores him, and a beach house that's the envy of the neighborhood. It's a perfect life. A dead, suffocating, perfect life.
Then Ryan arrives.
He's his son's best friend. A twenty-five-year-old college student with sea-green eyes, a body built for sin, and a confidence that unnerves Robert in a way he hasn't felt in twenty years. Every look, every accidental touch, every late-night conversation chips away at the foundation of Robert's carefully constructed world.
He's a forty-five-year-old married man. He should be able to resist.
But the memories of his own wild college days are no longer memories. They're cravings. The faceless men from his past have been replaced by one very real, very forbidden fantasy. In the dark of his own bathroom, he gives in, and the line he swore he'd never cross is not just crossed—it's incinerated.
What starts as a spark in the garden ignites into a wildfire in his studio, and finally explodes in a raw, desperate encounter that changes everything. Their connection is deeper than Robert ever imagined, a shocking revelation that they are both beginners in the one area that matters most. But when the weekend ends, Robert is faced with an impossible choice: return to the comfortable lie he's always known, or risk everything for the one man who makes him feel truly alive.
He chose wrong once. He won't make that mistake again.
CROSSING LINES is a steamy, standalone story of forbidden desire, age-gap temptation, and the soul-shattering decision to finally choose yourself.
