We've been best friends our entire lives. I'd been in love with him almost half that time. Never once did he give me a sign that he saw me as something more, until he found out I'd never been able to "relax" with another man before.
After that, he makes it his mission to be the one to help me. To show me I wasn't the problem. We both agree to the rules - one night only. But when it becomes apparent he wants to continue our agreement, I shut him down. There's no way I can be in a fling with this man and not have my heart absolutely broken by the time it was over.
My world changes when he insists he wants to be more. But family secrets threaten our relationship before it's even started. Will our whole friendship crash and burn or will we rise above the ashes?
Trigger Warning:
I want to make sure anyone and everyone is happy to read my book so I want to make you aware that this book does touch on alcoholism in a parent. Specifically the FMC's father.