Kissing My Best Friend by Piper Sullivan

Everyone leaves. That’s the hard and fast rule I’ve built my life around
Then my best friend and a fake summer relationship changed everything.
Jase. My best friend. My confidante.
My family.
My fake boyfriend for the summer, emphasis on fake.
Until one little kissing booth ruined everything. Made me see Jase as a man. A gorgeous, funny, kind, and did I mention gorgeous, man?
But it can’t work because everybody leaves.
And just when I’m starting to think otherwise, life proves me right once again.
I’m not averse to a long-term relationship, I just haven’t found the right girl. Yet.
But the busy and meddling matchmakers in town have other ideas.
The kind that start and end with a wedding dress and a baby carriage and I wasn’t ready for all that.
So I enlisted my best friend to pretend to be my best girl, just for the summer.
Only I started to notice that my best friend’s legs were smokin’ hot, that her lips were beyond kissable, that I wanted to kiss her.
As summer nights grew hotter things got more confusing, real or fake, I didn’t know.
It took almost losing her to realize that our fake relationship wasn’t fooling anyone, but us.