Resisting the Bosshole

What's more embarrassing than asking a chronic flirt for help getting a boyfriend? Falling in love with said whore and knowing your feelings will never be returned. I'm a disaster when it comes to men. I don't know how to flirt and I've never been kissed. All I want is for Prince Charming to come into my life. I’ll do just about anything to get him, even ask Owen, to help me. If the player himself can’t teach me how to land the man of my dreams, no one can. But what happens when he’s the only man I want? Carrie hates me. Not like ‘I don’t want to hang out with you alone’ type hate, more of a ‘I wish I never met you’ type hate. Wanna know how I know this? She’s told me several times. I’m shocked when she asks for my help getting a boyfriend. She’s a solid eleven, my help is the last thing she needs. But since I’d do just about anything to spend time alone with her, I agree. The more I learn about Carrie, the closer we get, the further I fall. When she starts testing her new skills on other men, I realize how much I don’t want that. I want Carrie all for myself, but I’ll never be enough for someone like her. She deserves so much more than what I can give.

Tropes: romcom, frenemies, enemies to lovers, forced proximity, banter, billionaire, swoony MMC, opposites attract