Flirting with the pilot was mindless fun and so was going home with him. We were meant to be #OneNight.
I had zero idea some blogger was out to ruin his life and mine.
Now I’m fired because of some fraternizing policy and my bills are coming due fast.
I was stunned when he came back in my life and offered me a way to prove myself. We’d pretend we were dating.
And did I mention he’s a trillionaire.
We were supposed to be a temporary fix to get me back in my own world.
Except being his was the only joy I had these days.
He’s sexy, funny, a trillionaire, a little bit of a man child, and he strikes me as someone charming and fixable.
Except I don’t form attachments. I’m better on my own.
♥ Except when we’re together I forget who I was.
✓ Even if he’s sweet as pie under all his layers
★ And I’m quickly getting addicted to him.
I was walking a slippery slope that ended in disaster, and my world was about to crash in on itself, but you’d never have expected what happened because I absolutely hadn’t.