Seven years ago, I vowed to never cross the line with my best friend's brother again. Today, I broke that vow. In my defense...I never thought I'd see him again. But when my first night in NYC ends in disaster, I find myself walking into his tattoo shop in need of help, the memory of our lost romance still singed on my skin. Problem is: Brett Jackson is trouble. And when I'm near him, that's exactly what I find myself in-Trouble. I follow all the rules. He breaks them. He's forbidden. All wrong for me. Breaking my vow the first time was a mistake. Breaking it the second time? Might destroy us both.