My Forever Grumpy Quarterback: A Fake Sweet Romance

I was fake dating the Grumpy Quarterback only as a friendly gesture. 

To escape my ex, I pretended to kiss Adam

I didn’t mind that he was my grumpy next-door neighbor

We agreed to a fake engagement to boost his image and keep my ex away.

As a lawyer, I ensured our fake dating contract was legit.

All business, no feelings attached—or so I thought.

When an NFL sponsor gave us an engagement trip to his resort, our connection developed quicker than a fourth-quarter comeback.

With our pretend dates, long walks, and even little kisses, our hearts had turned friendship into love.

Do we fumble our friendship for the sake of love?