Falling For My Billionaire Best Friend

Harboring a lifelong secret crush on your billionaire best friend is poetic. Or is it pathetic? But ending up his roommate and having to see him walk around in a towel... It’s going to be a long, torturous death. Oliver and I are an unlikely pair, I’m the nerdy, shy best friend with frizzy hair—some might even consider me a charity case. And he—well, he’s the all-star. The jock. The golden boy. The moment I met him at fourteen, I was in L-O-V-E. What I thought was a cute crush turned into a lifelong secret. But don’t worry, I’m under no illusion I stand a chance. The endless string of skinny girls has solidified that my not-so-skinny ass isn’t his type. After my apartment burned down, he insisted I stay with him. That’s how one drunken night and a stupid game of “Truth or Dare” later, I woke up naked in his bed. Sounds like a fairytale, right? But after one night turns into two, then three, and so on, I realize that hiding my secret, Isn’t the hardest part about hooking up with my best friend. Telling him how I really feel, Could finally be my happily ever after. Or it could completely ruin everything ... And break my heart into a million little pieces.