He's my best friend. He's a pro football player. He's famous. I'm just the girl next door. And I've been in love with him since I was 13. He doesn't know. He can never know. But will I be able to hide my feelings when I move in with him? Jackson Fields. Denver's star kicker. My best friend since 9th grade. When an injury sidelines him, I step up. Living with him will be easy. I can hide my feelings long enough to take care of him. Piece of cake. Except he depends on me for everything. Every touch, every move he makes has butterflies swarming my stomach. I can't fall for him. Because he's my friend. And he doesn't see me as anything else. But when his situation changes, and he sees me in a new light? Am I willing to risk everything to see if we'll be good together? Or will we always be destined to be just friends? What's a girl to do?