My best friend Kyra and I share everything-- opinions, clothes, even a dorm room. We’re truly best friends.
But even the closest friends have secrets.
The first time I heard his voice, it consumed me.
He was all I could think about.
Then Kyra asked me to stay with her over the summer.
And when I finally saw him, I swear I almost combusted on the spot.
Owen Bolling.
Six feet and two inches of sophisticated, perfectly aged, smoldering man, in a nice suit no less.
I can’t tell my best friend about my crush.
I can’t tell her that I need the one thing she’d never share with me…
Her father.