I just didn't expect to be on the receiving end of his dark possessive streak.

After a mortifying public break up with his older brother and teammate, Miles Whiteshaw declares me as his. That I've always been his, minus my year-long lapse in judgment.

The only problem? I've sworn off of two things:

Whiteshaw boys and love.

But Miles will go to any length to prove that we belong together-and I'm not sure we'll survive the fall out if he's wrong.