Fake Dating Disaster

He’s pure sin on two wheels, inked up and glaring at me like I just wrecked his world.

Hunter Flint. Shirtless. Chiseled. Trouble.
And I’m his new neighbor!

He’s leather and thunder.
I’m sunshine, law books, and cardigans.

Of course I had to spill coffee on his gleaming Ducati.

Now I’m on my knees, attempting to clean chrome for a stormy-eyed stranger, while he stands there eating me alive with his stare.

We clash like gasoline and fire, but destiny floods in.
Literally.
Thanks to a burst pipe and flooded apartment.

He offers his place, the tension sizzles, and my good-girl image goes up in smoke.

His psycho Ex arrives, claws out and desperate, dropping chaos and rumors everywhere.
Hunter pulls me into his arms, and suddenly I’m living a lie that feels too real.
Lines blur, boundaries shatter, and his Ex is wrecking my rep as fast as she can type.

He’s temptation, danger, and safety all in one dangerous package.

The past threatens to rip us apart, but I can’t stop falling for him.
My heart’s up for grabs, the finish line is nowhere in sight.

Pretending to be Hunter’s girl might just leave me broken and wild forever.