Peter enjoys his quiet, comfortable life in a London flat he’s borrowing from a friend—until he’s informed that a refugee couple will be moving in with him. Annoyed but resigned, he braces for disruption. What he doesn’t expect is Nadim—handsome, brooding, and completely off-limits. After all, Nadim is married. But then Peter sees him stepping out of the shower, and suddenly, annoyance is the last thing on his mind. The stolen glances, the charged silences, the tension thick enough to cut—Peter knows desire when he sees it. The question is, how long before it boils over?