Two best friends + one fake relationship = big trouble
Everyone sees me as a brooding tattoo artist with a chip on my shoulder. Everyone except my best friend Skye. Smart. Sassy. Gorgeous. A curvy bombshell. Not that I picture her naked. Often. It's platonic, I swear. Until she asks me to play her date at her cousin's wedding. It's a simple ruse. A few lies to keep our families off our backs. We pose for photos. Write a fake history. But when we kiss? Our chemistry is real. And it's combustible. A taste isn't enough. Platonic isn't enough. I want Skye as my everything. But can I really risk losing my best friend?
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