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Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Epigraph
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Recipes
  34. Starry Fuzzy Fizz
  35. Acknowledgments
  36. Discover More
  37. Author’s Note
  38. About the Author
  39. Also by Farah Heron
  40. Praise for Farah Heron

“No!” Kamila interrupted. “There is nothing going on between them.” That was one thing Kamila didn’t need to worry about anymore. His spare-room antics wouldn’t have happened if he were involved with someone else. Hell, if he had a secret thing with Jana or any other woman, for that matter, he wouldn’t have let Kamila into his bed in the first place. He wouldn’t have pulled her close so their heartbeats were in sync as they slept.

And holy sweet mother of dragons, it really hit her that she’d actually slept with Rohan. Not figuratively “slept with him,” which Kamila knew wasn’t always as intimate an experience as actually sleeping all night wrapped around someone. There was no way things could go back to the way they were before.

“I screwed up last night,” Kamila said. “Well, this morning. I’ve made things awkward. I don’t know if I can save our friendship.”

“What did you say to him?” Asha said with a scolding tone.

Kamila exhaled and rested her chin in her hand. “It wasn’t something I said. More like…something I did. Sort of.” She closed her eyes. “I kissed him again.”

Asha didn’t say anything. She was quiet so long that Kamila opened her eyes to see if her friend was still there. Asha’s mouth was wide open. Her eyes looked a few sizes larger than normal.

“Say something, Asha.”

“Kissed? Like on the cheek?”

Kamila shook her head.

“Forehead? Top of the head? Back of the hand? Help me out here, Kamila.”

“I kissed his lips. A kiss kiss. A real one. He drove my car home and was sleeping in the spare room when I got home.”

“This kiss happened in a bed?”

Kamila pressed her lips together, nodding.

“Holy shit, you had sex with him.”

“No! Just a kiss…Plus, we also…” Kamila’s voice trailed off.

Asha was silent a few moments before speaking. “Kamila, I don’t think I’ve ever heard you be prudish about spilling bedroom details.”

“Yes, well, I’m not exactly used to getting to second base with a friend, am I?”

“Oh my god, you’ve been to all the bases with friends before! You’re the friends-with-benefits queen!”

Okay, yeah, maybe that was true, but this felt so much more complicated than any friends-with-benefits situation she’d been in. Probably because the stakes were higher—she simply couldn’t lose Rohan.

“I can’t believe this,” Asha said. “I mean, I know you said that you don’t think of him as a brother, but I didn’t in a million years think…And holy shit, you said again. This is a regular occurrence? Wait—what’s second base again?” She picked up her phone, presumably to find a definition.

“Of course it’s not a regular thing. It’s only happened once before. Seven years ago.”