Pretend to be some pompous jerk’s girlfriend for a night or two? And get paid to do it? Sign me up.
He’s stuck up and condescending. Let’s even call him arrogant. But he makes me an offer I cannot resist. Of course, I want the money. But I also like the adventure.
Until it stops being so ‘fake.’ ‘Real’ feelings come in my way, and I end up saying yes to a couple more nights.
I know, I know…I shouldn’t have agreed.
But it’s just one weekend. One wedding. How hard can it be?
Note: This is a standalone story.