Carter Fleming broke my heart right after our first kiss.Years later, we found a way to be best friends again.Until I blurt out to my evil stepsister that Carter is my boyfriend.To avoid humiliating myself further, I ask for his help in maintaining a two-month-long charade.My grumpy, commitment-phobic friend agrees on two conditions:One: We can't get feelings involved. (Ha! Been there, done that, stole his t-shirt.) Two: Move in with him while he renovates my old house... moreCarter Fleming broke my heart right after our first kiss.Years later, we found a way to be best friends again.Until I blurt out to my evil stepsister that Carter is my boyfriend.To avoid humiliating myself further, I ask for his help in maintaining a two-month-long charade.My grumpy, commitment-phobic friend agrees on two conditions:One: We can't get feelings involved. (Ha! Been there, done that, stole his t-shirt.) Two: Move in with him while he renovates my old house. Win-win, right?Until every playful touch feels real and every kiss makes me lose sight of what we're really doing. Soon, I can’t help but wonder what would happen if we crossed those old lines we drew between us…Author's note: Crossing Old Lines is a full-length standalone with no cliffhangers. Enjoy this flannel-ripping romance in a fun small town you won't want to leave. less