That Friendzone Feeling

We’re the best of friends. The best of business partners. And, turns out, the best of accidental kissers. Oops…

Walker Dashwood and I have been inseparable for a decade.
So, when I show up, fresh off another breakup, it’s the usual routine—he offers me his guest room and does his best to cheer me up.
What wasn’t part of the usual routine—the kiss.
And obviously that can never happen again.
But now, as I fight to persuade a Hollywood star investor to rescue our half-finished brewery resort, I also have to fight the memories of how right it felt to have Walker’s lips on mine.
I need to forget that stupid kiss, and quit noticing his spectacular shoulders, firm butt, and the glorious cheekbones he hid under that hideous beard for years, and…phew, is it getting hot in this Brooklyn loft?
Anyway, I have to focus on saving our company. Because, all I know for sure, is that love and romance aren’t for me. My dating history has proven that.
And I can’t afford to risk losing Walker.
He’s my best friend, my business partner and, since my family sucks, he’s that too.
Guess you could say, he’s my everything…