American Royalty, Book 3
He needs a girlfriend stat…
Here’s my plan: Break the ceiling on my family’s business and earn a reputation as the best hotelier on the West Coast. Nothing rattles me when it comes to hard work, but when I catch my almost one-night-stand in my lobby, I’m thrown completely off my game. She’s my dream girl—literally. Which explains why I blurt out to my meddlesome matchmaking grandmother that she’s my girlfriend.
She cannot tell a lie…
Drew-I-don’t-even-know-his-last-name might be Mr. Sexy In A Suit, and the guy who almost tempted me to shed my good-girl image, but pretending is not my style. Besides, I’ve got an important date next month that takes precedence over anything dating related. But. This definitely falls under my new motto of “step out of my comfort zone.” And when Drew says he’ll owe me one, there is something important at work he could help me with. All I have to do is keep my mind on our deal and not on him. Easy, right?
Wrong. Because faking it never felt so…real.