When we were young, Samantha Anderson was the girl down the street. For as long as I remember, she’s been my partner in crime, in adventures, and in almost everything. Sami is fun and sexy, my greatest confidant, and my best friend.
From early on, we vow that our relationship will never change—through thick and thin, we’ll remain always and forever in the friend zone. We will not cross that line.
After all, I’m not a forever kind of guy.
Then that line blurs.
We amend our agreement.
Best friends become friends with benefits.
Is this new agreement the key to our future? Or will I lose my best friend?