They say you should dress for the job you want.
Apparently, ripped jeans and a rock t-shirt is the outfit of choice to land the role of a supermodel’s best friend.
No joke. It’s what I was wearing when my world intersected with Samuel Bernard; right before he grabbed my phone and berated my most recent excuse for a boyfriend.
In Samuel’s defense, the guy had it coming.
Now, I have a new buddy who also happens to be the world’s most famous—and infamous—male model.
But we’re just friends.
I will not fall for Samuel Bernard is my new mantra.
It’s not working.
I'm a bohemian spirit with a New York edge. I believe in big romance. Romance with all the feels.
My stories are high-octane romance with a ton of angst, heat, and heart. The characters are bitingly real and you'll simultaneously fall in love and shake your head in frustration over their antics. In the end, they earn their happy ending after some emotional and personal grown.
Ah, the ever elusive and maddening dance as two friends dare to dip their toes into the sea of love.
Sam and Lexi love each other, but there's such fear about speaking the words aloud and destroying such an important friendship.