Thirty Day Fiance

It’s only thirty days.

Pretending to be his fake fiancée for a month is no big deal, right?

That’s what I keep telling myself anyway.

Plus, there are some nice added benefits to our little arrangement.

Those dark caramel eyes for starters.

Oh, and how could I forget those gorgeous bulging biceps.

I’ve already given him my V-card.

What’s next?

My heart?

To make this work for both of us, I have to submit myself completely to him.

And all I seem to be receiving in return are secrets from this wealthy bad boy.

I feel like we’re playing a game.

A game where I have something Aaron needs.

And no, that thing is not just my heart.

Can I make it to day thirty without losing my mind?!

Let the countdown begin. Day One…