I've got three months to prove to her this fake relationship is real . . . As the Seattle Sharks' number one Enforcer, nothing means more to me than hockey. I live and breathe the game. But when my short-temper gets me into one too many late night brawls, Coach threatens to bench me if I don't clean up my act. It'll take more than me changing my nightlife--the media needs this bad boy to go good. Paige Turner--the gorgeous, off-limits best friend of my bro's fianc???e--has the solution. About to take over as acting CEO of ...
Read More
I've got three months to prove to her this fake relationship is real . . . As the Seattle Sharks' number one Enforcer, nothing means more to me than hockey. I live and breathe the game. But when my short-temper gets me into one too many late night brawls, Coach threatens to bench me if I don't clean up my act. It'll take more than me changing my nightlife--the media needs this bad boy to go good. Paige Turner--the gorgeous, off-limits best friend of my bro's fianc???e--has the solution. About to take over as acting CEO of her family's multi-billion-dollar corporation, she'll have to sign a morality clause basically kissing any wild-life she wanted goodbye. Her proposition? I, Rory Jackson--the panty dropper and bed hopper of the Sharks--give her an exclusive relationship for three entire months. Her wholesome image will only brighten my dark one in the press' eyes, and I can help her check off some wicked naughty tasks on her very specific dirty-girl bucket list. If I screw up and get arrested again, she'll lose everything she's worked her entire life for, but what terrifies me most? At the end of the three months, I won't want to let her go, and with that morality clause--she can't keep me. Contains mature themes.
Read Less
