He’s a playboy like no other… The crown prince of New York City’s real estate industry. A pompous jerk who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and a camera in his face. All of which makes him absolutely perfect. Not for me, obviously, but for something much more important—to save the online fashion magazine I’m the editor of. It’s too bad I can’t get within a mile of the guy. Until I can. Well, I can’t, but my best friend can and she’s willing to sneak me into her photo shoot so I can take my shot. Honestly, I don’t have much hope. I’m no makeup artist and he pegs me as an imposter immediately. As it turns out, however, I’m not the only one who needs something. I might need a model with clout for the fashion show that could save my job, but hot stuff needs a little help too. A lot, actually. He needs a fiancée, and he introduces me as her without warning. As if I had a choice? However, it’s only one date, and if I don’t do it, the magazine is as good as dead. So, yes. Yes, of course I’ll fake it with him for one night. What could possibly go wrong?