My best friend Kyra and I share everything-- opinions, clothes, even a dorm room. We’re truly best friends. But even the closest friends have secrets. The first time I heard his voice, it consumed me. He was all I could think about. Then Kyra asked me to stay with her over the summer. And when I finally saw him, I swear I almost combusted on the spot. Owen Bolling. Six feet and two inches of sophisticated, perfectly aged, smoldering man, in a nice suit no less. I can’t tell my best friend about my crush. I can’t tell her that I need the one thing she’d never share with me… Her father.