Bed Head

Friendship is more important than s*x...right?

Brody has been my best friend since grade school. We share everything. Well...almost everything. And we like it that way.

That's our story and we're sticking to it.

But when I lose my job and Brody offers to let me move in with him rent free, things get complicated. Being roommates (and the ensuing forced proximity) just serves to remind me that Brody is hotter than fresh-baked cinnamon rolls and every bit as tempting. One mind-blowing kiss later, we find ourselves tumbling into friends-with-benefits territory.

And the benefits? Best I've ever had.

It was just one night, though. It has to be. I can't afford to lose my best friend, no matter how many annoying feelings I've developed for him lately. Or maybe I've always had those feelings. Who even knows anymore?

It's all so confusing and...awkward now.

All I know for sure is that we have to fix this. Because I'm terrified that I've broken the most important rule of all:

Never fall in love with your best friend.