At night I’m fake dating a billionaire. By day I’m going into business with him. And after dark, he’s the object of all my dirty dreams.
I’m not the kind of woman who’s easily charmed, so when the smooth-talking, cocky, inked billionaire walks into my shop and asks me to be his date that weekend, I’m a smidge suspicious.
Stuff like this only happens in fairy tales. But when he invites me to a gala at the most exclusive club in Paris that weekend, maybe fairy tales do come true. I’ve been desperate for an invitation to that club to clinch a new partnership.
But at the end of the party, I learn exactly why he asked me to be his date. He needs a pretend girlfriend or his new business deal will flop.
Well, two can play at that game.
Before I know it, I’m caught up in faking a romance with the man. Every step in our make believe love affair is a game, but the more we play at pretend, the more I start to fall for him for real.
And there’s no way this game can end like a fairy tale…