Baby, Come Back To Bed

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I knew better than to fall for my best friend's ex.

Lizzie was supposed to be off-limits.

She was the heartbreak my best friend still couldn't talk about without getting angry. The name I wasn't supposed to mention. The person I was supposed to hate on principle.

Instead, she became the person I couldn't stop thinking about.

It was only one kiss.

At first.

One reckless moment outside a club in the rain that we could have blamed on alcohol, loneliness, bad judgment.

Except neither of us was drunk enough to forget it.

And when she whispered, "We should stop," neither of us stepped away.