He’s my new boss. We’re pretending to date because he’s my brother’s best friend. My brother set me up to work for his gorgeous and charming best friend. I imagine working for Jackson is easy. We have chemistry and a history that no one knows about. And on work trips... forget about being professional. I expect nothing less than to be drawn closer to his kissable lips with every lingering look. Seeing him again reminds me why I didn’t find any guy interesting in college. Then my obsessive ex rolls into town looking to make me his. And I tell him I’m dating Jackson. Of course, it’s fake. Nothing will happen. But fake turns to reality, and we agree to keep it a secret. I wonder if Jackson can face reality as well as he runs his company. Or will he write me off as a business expense?
