About this book
Greg Draper has spent twelve years being the perfect best friend to the woman he's been in attracted to with since college.
He married someone else. She married someone else. The four of them became the kind of friends who comment on each other's posts, show up to each other's parties, and pretend that everything is exactly what it looks like.
Then comes a Thursday night, a bottle of tequila, and a conversation that crosses a line neither of them can uncross.
One month later, Greg is standing in his own house at his eighth wedding anniversary party. Roni is across the room next to her husband, not looking at him. They haven't spoken since that night. They haven't needed to — they both already know what the silence means.
They just need to get it out of their system.
Because this is smut.
