Never Just Once

Never Just OnceI was supposed to be over him. Bruno was my first love-the boy with green eyes and dimples who stole my heart when I was thirteen. My older brother's best friend. The one I could never have. Fifteen years later, I've moved on. Or at least, I thought I had. until one reckless kiss in his car changes everything. Now, Bruno needs a place to stay, and without thinking twice, I offer him my apartment.
Just six weeks. That's all it is. No feelings, no strings, no messy emotions. We made the rules: one night to get it out of our systems, then we move on. But the problem with rules? They're meant to be broken. Because once was never enough. And now, every glance lingers too long. Every accidental touch sparks something I can't ignore. Living under the same roof was supposed to be easy, but resisting Bruno? That might be impossible.
The real question isn't how we ended up here. It's how we're supposed to walk away. Some lines aren't meant to be crossed. Some hearts aren't meant to be broken. But with him, once was never enough.