Twisted Together: Enemy to Lovers - Fake Fiancé
They say never kiss and tell.
We were two strangers trapped in an elevator.
But our second kiss .. that one was PUBLIC and TERRIFYING.
He cupped my face like he knew my insides were battling.
He stared into my eyes, afraid I would bolt.
He said softly so only I could hear him, "Trust me, Princess."
Then his perfectly sculpted lips lowered to mine.
His tongue slipped between my teeth.
My mouth sucked gently.
His groan soaked my panties with the rawness of it.
He kissed me, not like he needed me, but like he wanted me.
Then the emcee's high-pitched voice yelled into the microphone.
"What just happened, folks?"
The wedding pact was sealed.
I was his fianc e.
Too right to be wrong.
I fight to keep it real.
It's fake.
It's not forever.
It's for a month.
Then it's over.
But fake it till you make it -never factors in.
Flynn's my best friend's brother.
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