My Best Friend's To-Do List (Denver Brothers #1)

Number 2: Shave everywhere.

Everywhere, everywhere? Well sh**. Guess I’m doing this.
Hello, it’s me, the perpetually single and focused woman trying to kick ass at my job and not get lost in a guy.
Any guy.
Much to the dismay of my two best friends. That’s where the second item comes in. We wrote a list. I blame the desert that is my sex life and the drink-wine-straight-from-the-bottle kind of night. It’s a to-do list of sorts.
Or, you know, a get laid list. It’s a bit of a joke while I prepare for a blind date, my first date in ages. My friends think I need practice before trying to find someone I can see myself with long-term.
But when the only guy who was never supposed to see those dirty things we wrote picks it up, it doesn’t seem so funny anymore.
Sebastian has been my best friend since we were kids. Infuriatingly hot in that nerdy techy kind of way, he’s never wanted me. Never looked at me with such need.
So, why does his offer of help feel like so much more than charity?