At a party with friends, after a couple of body shots and a risqué game of Truth or Dare, lines are crossed between me and a long-time friend. I dare you to touch me. Where? Your choice. She’s anti-relationships, and because I’m newly single, she believes she’s just a rebound. So, per her request, we’re traversing a friends-with-benefits situation and keeping it a secret so things don’t become awkward for everyone when this dies off. A short-lived fling is all she’s expecting, but here’s a truth for you... I never intended for this to be just a fling. And now it’s time to prove to her that we’re meant for each other. We always have been.