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What the hell was going on? He was like something straight out of a sex dream—tall, broad, gorgeous smile…and I was about to get my hands all over him. I needed to get my shit under control, or this would get me fired.
He was right. And it was so much money. If we’d met in a bar, I’d have happily given him a happy ending for free, probably would have begged for it.
“I wouldn’t make it quiet or easy.” Heath chuckled, a delicious sound that I really wanted to hate. “I’d expect nothing less. You look like you’d be a screamer.”
“In name only, of course, I’m not actually interested in dating you.” Liar, liar, pants on fire. His lips curled into a grin. “Fake dating? I love that trope. Count me in.”
It’s just a bunch of rich kids doing dumb shit because we’re entitled, arrogant, and bored.
knew better than to trust these guys—any of these guys—and yet I kept falling for their bullshit. What was wrong with me?
How I feel reading this book.
