I can’t borrow him. He’s not a sweater or a skirt. He’s not even her favorite dress — the lucky one she wears on first dates. The one she probably wore on her first date with him. In my defense, I didn’t know who he was. Too bad I didn’t know who he was before I fell for him, because he can’t be mine.
My Bestie’s Ex (The Rooftop Crew Book 1)
by: Piper Rayne