From Wall Street Journal Best Selling Author, Willow Winters comes a steamy, small-town romance.
A drunken bet that led to a fake relationship? My naive little heart still hoped it would last...
We were never, meant to be together. He's a bartender with noncommittal tendencies. I'm looking for...the opposite. Commitment. Period.
But, drinks and a bet led to something it shouldn't have, a fake relationship. Worse, a first date, a first kiss...and then more. He's addictive and I can't bring myself, to accept the reality. That it's all a lie and I'm fooling myself, by thinking he, could want more. That I could, change him. He's mine, for as long as I keep on pretending, like this is just for fun. As if, I don't want more...
Like when, he whispers my name, I pretend it doesn't make my heart flip. Like when, he holds me at night, I pretend I don't want to lay in his bed every night. It's just a bet; just a lie...until it isn't.
