Cassie Mae

I saved $3,000 to buy a night with my best friend. And a lot of good it did me. Someone outbid the crap out of me, and he’s off with her, probably falling in love because I dumped his butt into the friend zone one too many times. Well, I’m not one to sulk over past mistakes....

She’s a pain in my ass, but she’s my only hope. I’ve got a killer acting gig set up across the country, and I got five days to get there. Piece of cake, except my agent decides it’s a brilliant idea to take a car ahead of the storm closing down the airport....

He proposed, and I proposed a deal, too. A simple deal, really. We get engaged and close up the sex shop until the big night. Totally doable. But Mr. Future Liz thinks I won’t last a week, let alone five months, so we make the deal a bit spicier....

I’ve heard it’s great. Lots of kissing and cuddling, and the whole “my lover is my best friend!” deal sounds right up my alley. Only problem is the guy I want to fall in love with is 100 percent bad boy, and I’m a goody-two-shoes with her daddy’s Amex....