Aimee is a girl who, after her 6-year-old boyfriend cheated on her and left her for another woman, limits herself to one-night stands. Although she has the constant support of her friends Shyla and Brooklyn, she still continues to suffer for everything William did to her. Her best friend Brooklyn is about to marry Nathan, and although she is happy for her, inside she is having a hard time bc that should be her, she should be the one to marry. It doesn’t help that Nathan’s best friend, Cody, doesn’t stop flirting with her.
Cody is a handsome and successful man, specialist in relationships just for fun, and ever he saw Aimee, he has set his sights on her.
They banter all the time 😂😂 and on the weekend of the bachelor and bachelorette parties they end up sleeping together. But against all the odds ir is Cody who wants more than just a weekend fling, but Aimee does not want to continue bc she is afraid that this will end affecting their groups of friends.
Very very funny and steamy. Cody will make fall in love with him🥰😍.
“We can’t do this anymore,” I hear myself mumble. He rolls to the side, splaying a hand over my stomach and rubbing me. “I’m sorry if I hurt you.” Shaking my head, I squeeze my eyes shut hating the words about to leave my mouth. “This isn’t worth the destruction I know will come.”“Give me a good reason why.” Pain and panic swirl in his pleading eyes. “I’m not ready.” I answer honestly and vulnerably. “If you’re scared that means you’re feeling something.” He squeezes my hand and the sincerity in his eyes threatens to rip me apart. “I’m here, Aimee, right along with you and I’m not going to let you fall without catching you.” “If we don’t work out, our friends will feel the effects. It’ll put them in a bad spot.” “You keep holding onto that. Doubting our friends. Giving us an end before we even can get started.”“It has everything to do with our circle. When we…this,” I point between us, “is over, or you decide someone else is better for you, or you’re just done, our friends will be in the middle. Your best friend is marrying mine. We have years of cookouts and get-togethers to attend. We’ll both be forced to watch one another fall in love with someone else. That already tastes pretty fucking sour to me, Cody,” I bite. “Who said it’ll be over?” “Like you can do monogamous,” I snort, rolling my eyes. He lifts a daring brow. “Try me.” “No thanks. I’m not going to set myself up on purpose to get hurt. I’ll pass.” We stare at each other. Hostility rages in my glare. Frustration and something gut-wrenching flares in his. “I’m not him.”
“One shot is all I’d need for you to see I’m nothing like what you think I am. You wouldn’t have a single doubt in that beautiful head of yours because I’d treasure you.” “I was treasured and look what happened.” Anger wraps around my vocal cords. He shakes his head. “You weren’t treasured or cherished. Your ass wasn’t set on cloud nine. You were handed false security, where with me, there’d be nothing false about it.” My temper threatens to break through. “What makes you so damn certain?” I grit my teeth, hating this stupid long ass song right now. “I’d give up my entire world to put that smile back on your face, the one that’s free and shines out like a beacon. The second I laid eyes on you, the ground shook under my feet and it has every single time since.” He tightens his grip on my hand as I try pulling it out from his. “When you know, you just know.” Finally able to jerk my hand from his, I glare up to him, hating how his words are filling me with unwanted hope. “You don’t know anything, Cody. The only reason you want me or us is because it’s forbidden and it’s the fucking chase that’s giving you the thrill.” His eyes narrow. “Thanks for the dance,” I say and then rush off the dance floor leaving pieces of my heart behind.
“You want my truth? I’m insanely attracted to you, physically and mentally. There’s a pull. It’s magnetic. Somehow we always gravitate toward one another and no matter how hard I try fighting it, it’s out of my control. The thought scares me because I like to be in charge of my feelings and body. You strip me of that. Want another truth? I’m tired of fighting it.”“What are you saying, Aimee?” She swallows before meeting my gaze. “If you’re in this for real and not dicking me around, I’d like to try it.”“I want to fuck you senseless tonight.” My whisper is strained against her lips. Her eyes flutter open and desire spills from them. “But I want you to see this is more than that. It’s damn near the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, but I’m determined to show you me. The real me.” And have you fall blindly in love with me… I reach behind her, twisting the knob, and push the door open. “Good night, Aimee.”
“I can’t promise we won’t hit rough times. But I can promise I’ll always be honest, even if the truth hurts me. And I swear I’ll never be unfaithful, nor will I put myself in the position where the opportunity arises.” “I don’t think I deserve you,” I hear myself admit. “You’ve got it wrong. I don’t deserve you.”