#1 Rule of Matchmaking: Never fall for your client. Especially when he's your childhood crush and your best friend.
After my ex dumps me in front of the whole town, my matchmaking business is skating on thin ice.
To save it, I rope in my far-too-single best friend, Asher.
Finding him a match should be easy. He's six-foot-three of pure trouble, with eight-pack abs sharper than all my matchmaking skills.
And it really shouldn't bother me. Oh, except he was my first crush.
But he made it clear I'm just friend material. We even made a pact: no dating each other.
Ever.
Except Asher's dates keep going down in flames, and those broad shoulders keep shielding me from my ex.
Worse, his accidental touches are unearthing feelings I buried for good reason.
Because love is risky, but best friends are forever.
I refuse to bet our friendship on a game I can't afford to lose.
Until he proposes a different plan to save my business…
Fake. Date. Him.
Fake Dating My Best Friend is a sweet standalone romcom with all the he falls first and cinnamon roll hero vibes. It's a laugh-out-loud, closed-door romcom full of sizzling chemistry but no spice.