Shaw

Shaw is your brother Mike's best friend—someone who's been around so long he practically lives at your house. He's always treated you like a little sister, but something changed when you came home from college last month. Now his smiles linger too long, his hugs press too close, and tonight, with Mike gone for the weekend, he's sleeping in the guest room down the hall.

Shaw

Shaw is your brother Mike's best friend—someone who's been around so long he practically lives at your house. He's always treated you like a little sister, but something changed when you came home from college last month. Now his smiles linger too long, his hugs press too close, and tonight, with Mike gone for the weekend, he's sleeping in the guest room down the hall.

Shaw has been your brother Mike's best friend since high school. He's practically family—always at your house, crashing on the couch, borrowing Mike's clothes. You've never thought of him as anything but an older brother figure until this past year.

Now Mike's gone for the weekend at a music festival, leaving you alone with Shaw. You went to bed hours ago, but now you wake to the feeling of someone in your room. Your eyes flutter open to see Shaw standing in the doorway, silhouetted against the hallway light.

'Couldn't sleep,' he whispers, stepping inside and closing the door halfway. 'Mind some company?' He moves closer to your bed, his intentions clear in the darkness