Title: Just Friends
Series: Blue Beech #6
Series: Blue Beech #6
Author: Charity Ferrell
Genre: New Adult Romance
Cover Design: L.J., Mayhem Cover Creations
Photo: Wander Aguiar Photography
Release Date: February 6, 2020
Cover Design: L.J., Mayhem Cover Creations
Photo: Wander Aguiar Photography
Release Date: February 6, 2020
Blurb
Someone should have
warned me about falling in love with my best friend.
warned me about falling in love with my best friend.
Carolina
Little did I know when Rex came to my locker attempting to bribe me, that
he’d turn into my everything.
he’d turn into my everything.
We’d become best friends. I’d steal his heart. He’d steal mine.
Nothing has changed in the years of our friendship.
Not our connection, not our feelings, or that we still hold each other’s
hearts.
hearts.
But his heart isn’t the only thing I’ve kept.
The secret I’m hiding could shatter the only man I’ve ever loved.
Rex
I’ve loved Carolina since the day she called my bluff.
Our friendship always came first.
She believed in me when no one else did.
I tucked away my feelings because I couldn’t survive a life without her.
We crossed the line once, and I swore it’d never happen again.
As time passes, the harder it becomes to live up to that promise.
Until finally, there’s no holding back.
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Excerpt
“Grab your
planner, sweetheart. Pencil me in to pick you up three Saturdays from now.
Seven o’clock.”
planner, sweetheart. Pencil me in to pick you up three Saturdays from now.
Seven o’clock.”
“Okay,” she
drags out. “What’s up with the preplanning?”
drags out. “What’s up with the preplanning?”
“Prom
night. Let me know the color of your dress, so we can do all that matchy-matchy
bullshit.”
night. Let me know the color of your dress, so we can do all that matchy-matchy
bullshit.”
“Excuse
me?” She scowls in my direction. “You can’t just tell me I’m going to
prom with you.” She throws her arms up, her voice turning all dramatic, like
the boring romance movies she forces me to watch. “You didn’t even ask!”
me?” She scowls in my direction. “You can’t just tell me I’m going to
prom with you.” She throws her arms up, her voice turning all dramatic, like
the boring romance movies she forces me to watch. “You didn’t even ask!”
“No need
for me to ask. You’re going to prom with me.”
for me to ask. You’re going to prom with me.”
“What if I
don’t want to go with you? You didn’t even give me a promposal!”
don’t want to go with you? You didn’t even give me a promposal!”
“Tough
shit. You won’t find a better date. Not to mention, I’m the only guy in this
school who won’t try to weasel his inexperienced dick into your virginal
panties.” He raises his brows. “If you want a promposal, I’ll get one of those
banners that fly in the sky or some shit.”
shit. You won’t find a better date. Not to mention, I’m the only guy in this
school who won’t try to weasel his inexperienced dick into your virginal
panties.” He raises his brows. “If you want a promposal, I’ll get one of those
banners that fly in the sky or some shit.”
“You’re so
romantic.” She crosses her arms, pouting her glossy pink lips. “Have you ever
thought that I don’t want my panties to stay virginal? Maybe I want to
change that on prom night.”
romantic.” She crosses her arms, pouting her glossy pink lips. “Have you ever
thought that I don’t want my panties to stay virginal? Maybe I want to
change that on prom night.”
“Maybe
you’ve lost your goddamn mind.” I clear my throat, and my voice grows deeper.
“You’re my date. Your panties will remain untouched.” I jerk my thumb toward
her planner in the backseat. “Put it in there, circle it with a red marker, and
don’t forget.”
you’ve lost your goddamn mind.” I clear my throat, and my voice grows deeper.
“You’re my date. Your panties will remain untouched.” I jerk my thumb toward
her planner in the backseat. “Put it in there, circle it with a red marker, and
don’t forget.”
She huffs.
“What about Leanne, the girl you’ve already asked to prom?”
“What about Leanne, the girl you’ve already asked to prom?”
Shit. I
fucking forgot about Leanne. “She can either be your sister-date or kick rocks.”
fucking forgot about Leanne. “She can either be your sister-date or kick rocks.”
“I am not
having a sister-date,” she shrieks.
having a sister-date,” she shrieks.
“Looks like
she’ll be kicking rocks then. I’ll bribe her to go with someone else.”
she’ll be kicking rocks then. I’ll bribe her to go with someone else.”
Murphy
is available.
is available.
“I can’t
believe I speak to you.”
believe I speak to you.”
“You. Me.
Prom.” I lean over and kiss her cheek before turning on the car. “My mom is
making tacos tonight. You coming over for dinner?”
Prom.” I lean over and kiss her cheek before turning on the car. “My mom is
making tacos tonight. You coming over for dinner?”
“Ugh, fine,
but I’m only coming for her and the tacos.”
but I’m only coming for her and the tacos.”
Just
Friends
Friends
©Charity
Ferrell
Ferrell
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Author Bio
Charity Ferrell resides in Indianapolis, Indiana. She grew
up riding her bicycle to her library and reading anything she could get her
hands on. Angst is her happy place, and she loves writing about flawed people
finding love. She loves the basics—books, shoes, and online shopping.
up riding her bicycle to her library and reading anything she could get her
hands on. Angst is her happy place, and she loves writing about flawed people
finding love. She loves the basics—books, shoes, and online shopping.
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