New York Times bestselling author Shannon Stacey delivers the feel-good beach read you’ve been waiting for.
Noah Stafford loves his life—his happy, single life. So what if he made up a fake girlfriend to stop his boss’s matchmaking? He kept things close to the truth—Carly really does have long, sexy legs and a killer sense of humor. She just happens to be his best friend. His wicked awesome and completely platonic best friend.
But now his boss is having a destination wedding, and Noah is expected to attend…with Carly, his girlfriend.
Carly Randall has no interest in living out a rom-com plot. But Noah is her best friend, so she agrees to help. Still, once they arrive on Cape Cod, she can’t explain the sudden butterflies she feels when he looks at her that way. Or why she doesn’t mind when Noah’s hands stray a little south of her back.
What happens on the Cape stays on the Cape.
Except not really, not at all, and once their sexy faux-cation is over, Noah and Carly return to a reality where everything’s changed. Going for it would mean risking their friendship…but forgetting how good they were together just isn’t an option.
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"We're really looking forward to finally meeting your girlfriend."
Noah Stafford froze in the act of shutting down his computer as one word echoed around in his head.
Outside of Jim telling him the company's accountant had embezzled all of the business profits and fled to a small island in the Caribbean, leaving them all out of work, those were the last words he wanted to hear from his boss.
He didn't actually have a girlfriend for Jim and his fiancée to finally meet. That was a problem.
"We've heard so much about Carly," Jim continued. "It feels like we know her already, and I think she and Emily will get along great."
They probably would, right up until the moment Emily said something about Carly and Noah dating and Carly laughed at her.
Carly Randall was his best friend, and had been for their entire lives. But she was definitely not his girlfriend.
And when the truth came out, the best boss he'd ever had — at his dream job no less — would know he'd been lying for the last six months. And then he'd be fired, two months before his one-year anniversary of working with the best architectural engineer in the region.
Jim had taken a chance on him. Noah's degree wasn't from a top school because he hadn't been able to afford it, but he had the paper, talent and drive. And not having to move to a big city to make a living just made it all the sweeter. He'd worked there for barely two months before Jim put an addition on the building to give Noah his own office and started strategizing about how they were going to grow the business. Together.
He not only had the job of his dreams but his boss's respect and now one really stupid lie threatened everything.
"I'm not sure she'll be able to get the time off," Noah said. "We're hoping she will, but it's a busy time of year for her with the tourists in town and all."
"It's only a week and a half from now, Noah. And she works for herself, doesn't she?"
"Uh." Shit. "She owns a bookstore with her cousin, but they usually both work on weekends because it's busier."
Technically that was the truth, although Carly and Zoe had covered for each other in the past if one of them had something important come up. Whether Carly thought the predicament he'd put himself in was important was another thing entirely.
If it came down to it, he could always wait until it was time and claim Carly had come down with something. Worst case scenario, he claimed they were both sick and skipped the weekend entirely.
He didn't really want to do that, though. Jim not only signed his paychecks, but they'd become good friends. And he liked Emily, her determination to hook him up with her sister notwithstanding.
"I'll remind her about it this weekend," he promised. "I know she wants to go and she was going to talk to her cousin about getting the time off."
That was a flat-out lie, since she knew about the wedding but had no idea she was supposed to be his plus-one.
It wasn't hard for him to picture her reaction to that, since he and Carly had been friends for so long neither of them had a memory of the first time they'd met. They'd just always been friends. He'd have trouble seeing her blue eyes, since she'd probably have her long, dark hair in a ponytail pulled through the hole in the back of a ball cap, but he could already hear her laughter in his mind. She was going to laugh her ass off when he confessed what he'd done.
But he had to accept his impending humiliation and make the confession. It was Tuesday and he had a date to go four-wheeling with Carly tomorrow after work.
Well, maybe date was the wrong word since he was going to be asking her to go on an actual date with him. But fake. An actual fake date.
He'd put it off too long, unable to tell Jim they'd broken up or to find the words to explain it all to Carly. He kept telling himself he'd ask her next time.
And now he was out of time and next time was tomorrow.
* * *
Something was bugging Noah. Carly had known it as soon as she showed up at his house, where he kept her ATV on the trailer with his since she didn't have a place to keep it or a vehicle to pull it with. Since she never went riding without him, it was easier to leave it with him.
He looked normal from a distance. His dark hair was short, but since she occasionally trimmed it for him in a pinch, she knew it was deliciously thick. And soft, unlike his beard, which was also thick, but more coarse. One of his hands was shading eyes the color of chocolate pudding from the sun while the other lifted to give her a wave. But as soon as she'd parked her small car off to the side and joined him by the trailer, she could tell something was off. He was jittery, as if he'd drunk about two gallons too much coffee, and every time she looked at him, his gaze darted away.
"Everything's in the truck," he said, "so I've just gotta lock up the house and I'll be ready to go."
"Yeah, why?" he asked, not meeting her eyes.
"No reason." That was weird. He was definitely hiding something.
Noah told her pretty much everything and anything, so if something was bothering him and he didn't want to tell her about it, maybe it was her. She couldn't think of anything she'd done or said that might have upset him, though, so she let it go. For now.
It was a twenty-minute drive to the trailhead and he laughed at all the right places when she shared some funny stories from the world of tourist-driven retail. But he was drumming his fingers on the wheel.
She'd bide her time. Noah would crack. He always did.
But he said nothing while they parked and unloaded the four-wheelers. Or while they grabbed their gear — helmets, goggles and gloves — from the backseat of his truck. Maybe some time on the trail would shake loose whatever was stuck in his head, she thought.
She lost a quick Rock Paper Scissors best-of-three, so Noah got to lead and she'd have to ride in his dust trail thanks to a lack of rain in the last week. He took off up the trail and she followed, unable to keep from smiling as she hit the throttle. In their teens, they'd saved up their money and gone in halves on an old, beat-up quad they spent as much time working on as they did riding it. And they had to share it, riding double and taking turns driving, but they'd loved being out in the woods and they still did.
Not even five miles later, Noah's tire went flat and they ended up on the side of the trail, looking for the puncture. Carly let him work in silence for a few minutes, but finally she couldn't take it anymore.
"Spill it," she said.
Having found the puncture, Noah opened the kit they always had with them and worked on plugging the hole in the tire. "What are you talking about?"
"You're acting weird, like you do when something's bugging you. Just tell me whatever it is you don't want to tell me."
"What makes you think I'm acting weird?"
"I'm not going to tell you because I like being able to tell when you're hiding things from me."
"Or maybe you're imagining things."
"Am I?" He might try to hide things or hedge around the truth, but he wouldn't lie to her. And it wouldn't do him any good to try. She knew those tells, too.
After plugging a small air compressor into his ATV's accessory port, he popped it onto the tire's valve. "Fine. My boss is getting married weekend after next on the Cape."
"Yeah, you mentioned you had to go to that when we were trying to figure out when we could ride." When he made a face, but didn't say anything, she pushed. "What part didn't you mention?"
"So Emily — the bride — has a sister, Sara, who's single. And she seems to like me. Like a lot."
That wasn't earth-shattering news. A lot of women liked Noah a lot. "And?"
"And Jim and Emily think we'd make a great couple. Plus, it would tie me more to the business, being family, so to speak. They were not subtle about it." He killed the air compressor and sighed, one hand resting on the tire. "So I told them I have a girlfriend. Like a serious one."
She laughed. "You did not."
"Have you been watching romantic comedies without me?" She unplugged the compressor from the machine and started coiling the cord. "So now you have to find a woman to pretend to be your girlfriend for your boss's wedding. That's some funny shit, Noah."
"Trust me, I haven't even gotten to the funny part yet."
"It gets better?" After stowing the stuff they'd used back in the cargo box, she turned to him and crossed her arms. "I can't wait."
"They think you're my girlfriend."
That surprised another burst of laughter from her, but Noah didn't even crack a smile. "They think I'm your girlfriend? Like kissing, sexy-times girlfriend and not your best friend who just happens to be a girl?"
He sighed. "They think you're my kissing, sexy-times girlfriend."
The idea of her and Noah having sexy times was so funny she had to laugh again, and he even joined in this time. "Why didn't you make somebody up?"
"I was going to, but then I realized I have a shitload of pictures of the two of us on my phone, and all kinds of true stories of fun shit we've done. I've heard when you're going to lie, it's best to stick as close to the truth as possible."
"If you were shooting for close to the truth, you missed."
"Yeah." He spent a longer time than necessary brushing dirt off his pants and hands before finally looking at her. "So you gonna help me out or what?"
"Help you how?" When he sighed and dropped his head, she realized what he was asking. "Oh, wait. You think I'm going to go to this wedding with you and pretend to be your girlfriend?"
"Carly, come on. Yeah, it was stupid, but we have each other's back, right? We always do."
"This is next-level shit. Besides, I'm a horrible actress. Did you forget that one time I joined the drama club in school the year they did The Wizard of Oz? I wasn't good enough to get cast as a flying monkey and they don't even talk."
"This isn't really acting, though. You love me."
He pressed his foot hard against the tire tread, checking to see if it was holding air. "Remember the time you went to college and forgot your favorite slippers? And you were so homesick, you cried and I drove seven hours roundtrip to bring you your slippers and got back just in time to go straight to work?"
"I didn't ask you to." But the slippers and seeing his face had been enough to keep her from quitting and going home. And it was just one of God only knew how many times he'd been there for her, so she sighed. "I'll think about it. Is that tire good to go, or what? The horseflies found us and I think they've invited their friends to dinner."
"Yeah. No pressure, but how long do you think you'll need to think about it?"
She just laughed and hit the button to start her quad. Let him sweat for a while, she thought. Maybe the horseflies would flock to him, instead, and he deserved it. This was by far the most ridiculous situation he'd ever dragged her into.CHAPTER 2
Noah was pretty sure Carly would give in and go to the wedding with him. She'd always been there for him and always would be. But she was going to make him suffer first because it was a big ask and he deserved it. And because she could.
Rather than letting her know the suspense was slowly killing him inside, which would only encourage her, he didn't bring up the wedding for the rest of the afternoon. The sooner he had her answer, the sooner he could either breathe easy or come up with a shitty plan B that might save not only his job, but his friendship with Jim and Emily. But he didn't push her.
Every time they stopped to have a drink and make sure his tire was still holding air, he let her talk about sports and books and family without bringing it up. They talked about television shows in the truck on the way home. And they didn't talk at all while hosing down the machines and putting their gear away in the shed behind his cottage.
Maybe someday he'd buy a house with a big garage, but he liked his four-season cottage on the lake. And since there was no sign of a wife or kids on the horizon, he wasn't in a hurry. He knew how his luck ran. As soon as he signed on a thirty-year mortgage for a house, he'd meet the woman he wanted to marry and she'd hate it.
"About this wedding thing," she said when they were done, and Noah's stomach tightened. "I have a list of demands."
That made him laugh, and some of the tension eased. "It's not a hostage negotiation."
"It kind of is. Weddings are not my favorite thing. Weddings when I only know one person and that person is not the bride or the groom are even worse."
"A free weekend at a resort on the Cape isn't a hardship." She just shrugged, poker face firmly in place. She was better at this than he was, so there was no point in dragging it out. "What are your demands?"
"You're paying for the room."
He sighed. This was going to be an expensive trip. But if he was bringing a real girlfriend, he'd be the one paying, so he may as well cough up for his fake girlfriend, too. "I've seen you put away prime rib. I think we need some parameters."
She laughed. "You'll probably feed me fast food on the road and the resort will provide the rest, so you're getting off easy, whiner. Oh, and I get to pick the radio stations."
He shook his head. "The driver picks the music. Everybody knows that."
"I'm not spending hours stuck with you in Cape Cod summer traffic listening to guys cry about women running off with their tractors."
"Hey, you could be listening to guys sing about tractors, too, but since they're all trying to scream over screeching guitars, you can't tell what they're saying." He folded his arms, shaking his head again. "No."
She shrugged. "Okay. Have fun dancing with the maid of honor. All night. While your boss watches and plans your wedding."
"And you're desperate."
She had him there. "Fine. You can choose the music, though I'll hope you'll take pity on me and find a compromise channel."
"Maybe. I'll also need something nice to wear."
He gave her a really look. "I'm not taking you clothes shopping."
"I can't think of a single thing in my closet that's appropriate for a beach wedding," she said, and he was amazed all over again at her ability to keep a straight face while being a total pain in the ass.
"Bullshit. You could bring that dress you wore to Brandy's birthday party." She'd looked amazing at his older sister's thirtieth.
"I don't remember which one I wore."
"Like a sleeveless sundress thing. With flowers."
"Oh yeah, I like that one. It has pockets." She gave him a sideways look. "I'm a little surprised you pay so much attention to what I wear, though."
"I remember it because that douchebag you were dating kept making stupid jokes about doing some gardening when the party was over."
"Oh, Matt? He really was a douchebag."
"I wasn't too broken up when you kicked him to the curb."
He hadn't said much at the time because they'd had issues in the past with her having a guy for a best friend not going over well with Carly's boyfriends. The same with some of the women he'd dated. Sometimes others couldn't wrap their heads around their friendship, so Noah and Carly had learned to be more hands-off when it came to relationships than typical best friends would be.
"I guess I do have a few things that would work," Carly admitted.
"Other than the actual wedding ceremony, it'll all be beach casual, probably. Especially the clambake reception."
"You can't get married on the Cape without a clambake, according to Emily."
"But it's the reception?"
"Like an after-reception reception, I guess. They were going to have it earlier in the weekend, but Jim thinks it's a pretty sketchy way of cooking shellfish and he's terrified somebody — mostly him — will get food poisoning before the ceremony. And they're leaving on their honeymoon Sunday morning, so that's the only way they can both be happy."
"I have a new swimsuit on hold at Brandy's shop," she said. "I feel like paying it off for me would be fair."
His sister worked for a touristy boutique a few doors down from the bookstore. Noah had learned over the years that anything sold at a boutique cost more than the same item if sold at a store. "Do I get Brandy's discount?"
"I guess I could do that."
"Then I'll do it." Then she held up a finger. "If Zoe doesn't mind me taking the weekend off. It's our busy time."
Noah nodded, because it was true. But he also knew that no matter how busy the store was, it didn't hold very many customers at a time and he'd seen each of them handle it alone with no problem.
"Just out of curiosity, what's your exit plan? Are you going to fake-dump me someday because I'll tell you straight up right now, I'm not fake-marrying you."
He snorted at the thought. "You know me. Unlike you, I have no interest in getting married, whether it's fake or not."(Continues…)
Excerpted from "One Summer Weekend"
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Most Helpful Customer Reviews
Fun, quick read that goes from 0 to 60 in 1 chapter. If you are looking for something to take your mind off anything serious, and you want to escape for a little while (I read the whole book in about an hour), this is the perfect book for you. Thank you #netgalley and #HARLEQUIN - Carina Press for the eARC.
This was the first book I've read from this author and I really enjoyed it. The story was different from anything I've read recently and really captured my attention. It was so well written and the characters were fantastic.
A quick and easy read. Carly and Noah are best friends who take a relationship at his bosses wedding. However, best friends become more and realize all they love about each other as friends wake them up to the fact that they make a perfect couple. I received a free ARC eBook from Net Galley and the publisher for my honest opinions.
I love best friends to lovers themes because who truly knows you better than your best friend?!?! And when it is a guy and a girl, even better. You know it will be interesting as mentioned in this story just like in Rom com movies. Carly and Noah did not disappoint. I loved their friendship, never serious, always fun, sarcastic, and active, but deep down they had each other's backs. They had such a great familiarity that can only come from living friends - quite a few laugh out loud one liners. And what surprised me most about their story was Noah. He ended up doing everything right. I cannot expound on that because it would give a lot away. But he put an endearing smile on my face and made the story all the more better. I received this book in exchange for an honest review from the publisher through Netgalley.
One Summer Weekend is a wonderful, quick friends to lovers read that will tickle your funny bone and warm your heart in equal measure. Adding to the joy of reading this one is the fact that it is just the beginning of a new series. I for one can't wait for more. In this one we have best friends Carly and Noah who find themselves in the middle of their very own romcon. Noah has been trying to keep his boss's matchmaking at bay by telling him he has a girlfriend name Carly. Now his boss is getting married at a destination wedding in Cape Cod. Attendance is required and he needs to bring his plus one. Let the fun and sexy times begin! This was a very entertaining read that should be on everyone's must read list. I definitely recommend it.
I have read several books by Shannon Stacey and this one did not disappoint. It was a quick read about Noah and Carly who have been best friends forever. Noah gets invited to his boss’s wedding and in the hopes that he doesn’t get fixed up while he is there, he invents a fake girlfriends. Here’s where his best friend Carly comes into the picture. A weekend can change everything. It can make or break a relationship or a friendship. Were they able to make this relationship work and get their HEA? You will have to read and find out. I can’t wait to read what is next in this series.
This is an adorable best friends to fake relationship to lovers story. It’s a fast read but well written with characters that are easy to fall in love with. It’s a nice easy breezy summer read that is sweet, fun and sexy. Lifelong best friends Noah and Carly are about to enter into new territory. They are so cute together and I just love how things work out for them!!
Short and sweet and everything a friends-to-lovers romance should be! When Noah’s lie to his boss about Carly being his girlfriend catches up with him, he has no choice but to convince her to go to his boss’s weekend wedding with him. Although Carly’s cousin Zoe warns her that her life is about to resemble the romance novels Zoe is so fond of, Carly just laughs at the absurdity of it all…until their faked kiss results in real attraction. Can their What happens on the Cape stays on the Cape promise to each other stick or is Carly in for a mountain of heartbreak if she falls for commitment phobic Noah? Pick up One Summer Weekend and find out. Perfect for fans of Noelle Adams. I received a complimentary ARC of this book from Carina Press through NetGalley in exchange for an honest review. Opinions expressed are completely my own.
4.5 Stars! I love "relationship of convenience" romances, and One Summer Weekend by Shannon Stacey is a wonderful addition to the trope. This story draws you in immediately, and the engaging plot continuously entertains with each and every moment. The two main characters, Carly Randall and Noah Stafford, have been best friends for years and know everything there is to know about one another. So when Noah needs a plus one for his boss's wedding on Cape Cod, it is Carly that comes to his rescue. The ambiance of the venue and the ocean setting evolve their platonic friendship into much more. This is a hot and sexy novella. Carly and Noah are easy to get to know and their time together is replete with desire, discovery and love. This is the first book from the author's brand new series Cedar Street and it can be enjoyed as a standalone. Complimentary copy provided by the publisher via NetGalley.
There is a lot packed in this novella and start of this new series you do not want to miss it. Noah has been invited to his boss' wedding and somewhere along the way it was implied he was going to get set up with the bride's sister but instead he made it know he had a girlfriend, Carly. Yea, Carly is a girl and they are friends, best friends, and had been forever, but they were not romantic in any way. After some negotiating, she agrees to accompany him for the weekend and close quarters really do open their eyes toward each other. Will their close quarters and romance keep going once they return home? Such a fun and full book. It may have been short but it was full of gusto! I cannot wait to see where this series takes us because there is one thing we can rely on, this author does great series! **Received this ARC for review from the publisher via NetGalley**
**I voluntarily read an early copy of this title courtesy of NetGalley and the publisher in exchange for an honest review** One Summer Weekend is the first book in Shannon Stacey's new Cedar Street series and this novella is a good start. Noah and Carly have been life-long best friends and when Noah finds himself in need of a date to his boss' wedding, he calls on none other than his bestie. The kicker is that his boss and his bosses fiancee believe that he and Carly are a couple. In order to avoid being set up with the bride's sister, he tossed out he'd had a girlfriend for six months and he went with the one person he knew would bail him out! When Noah and Carly get to the Inn for the wedding weekend on Cape Cod, they are forced to share a room and they begin seeing one another in a new light. The spark between them is there and they begin to question why they've never explored it before. When they do explore it, it's more than anything they could have imagined. Can these besties go back to being just that or have they found forever in each other? Even though this was a novella, there was a lot of story packed into it. These two characters had such history and knew so much about one another that you wanted to root for them from the get-go even though they were concerned about messing with the most important relationship in each of their lives. Shannon Stacey did a great job with this sexy summer read!
Noah Stafford told his boss he had a girlfriend to stop his boss' fiancé trying to set him up with girls. When making up a girlfriend of course you tell everyone it's your best friend Carly - one because it's the first name that springs to mind and two because you spend practically every waking moment of free time together. Now Noah has been invited to his boss' destination wedding and he needs Carly to be his fake girlfriend, but when romance is in the air will these two friends find more? This is a super short novella, its cute and fun but the length of the novella means that there isn't really any character development or plot development, even the resolution of the "issue" is a bit wham-bang thank-you ma'am. Overall, it was pleasant but I wanted more. I received a free copy of this book from the publisher via NetGalley in return for an honest review.