The day you overhear your best friend say sheād like to have sex with you is a damn good day. But, hey, Cris always takes care of me at work. Whatās wrong with me taking care of one of her needs? Besides, itās only temporary.
One breathless encounter later, I learn two things: 1) We are compatible in ways that exceed our working relationship and 2) Sheās chosen me to be her first. Most guys might balk at the responsibility. Not me. Put me in, coach.
But when it comes time to wrap up our sextra-curricular activities, my heart is doing its first ever free-fall. Now Iām scrambling to convince her sheās found her Prince Charmingāspoiler alert: itās meāand that forever isnāt a fairy tale.