But he was my best friend, and I was too busy crushing on his roommate--otherwise known as the ‘Wrong Guy’--to notice.
Sure, Josh has always been there for me, and he makes me laugh like no one else can. But it's only when ‘Wrong Guy’ stands me up in Paris and Josh shows up for me, once again, that I start to appreciate all the things I've been missing.
Like the way his eyes crinkle when he laughs, and how he always holds the door for me and the unexpected kiss we share under the Eiffel Tower. He makes me feel that spark I have always longed for.
But trust doesn't come easy for me, and being with him is a risk.
Will I lose my best friend . . . or my heart?
A slow-burn, friends-to-lovers romance that will leave you breathless
Stacy Travis writes contemporary romance novels with strong female characters and the men who love them for their badassery.
She fuels her writing with coffee, pretzels, and prodigious amounts of cheese. When she's not on a deadline, she's in running shoes complaining that all roads seem to go uphill. Or on the couch with a margarita. Or fangirling at a soccer game.
Stacy lives in Los Angeles with her husband, two sons and a poorly-trained rescue dog who hoards socks.