The day you overhear your best friend say sheâd like to have sex with you is a damn good day. Cris always takes care of me at work. Whatâs wrong with me taking care of one of her needs? Besides, itâd only be temporary. One breathless encounter later, I learn two things: 1) we are compatible in ways that exceed our working relationship, and 2) sheâs chosen me to be her first. Most guys might balk at the responsibility. Not me. Put me in, coach. But when it comes time to wrap up our sextra-curricular activities, my heart is doing its first ever free-fall. Now Iâm scrambling to convince her sheâs found her Prince Charming. Spoiler alert: itâs meâand that forever isnât a fairy tale.