With work and school, I don't have time to date. So when I lie to my parents about bringing a date to my sister's wedding, I'm left scrambling. My best friend suggests Rent-A-Date. Because I'm left no other options, I let him pick a random guy for me. I was stupid and went in blind. As I stand outside the church, waiting for my blind date, I never dreamed it would be him. August. My brother's best friend. And the guy I've had a crush on for years. He humors me and goes along with my crazy plan. What I didn't expect was him to suggest we keep this going and fake date until the summer is over. With both of us having events coming up, it would be convenient. What's not convenient is when a pipe bursts in my dorm room and I need to find a new place to stay. August insists I stay with him and I stupidly take him up on his offer. This can only end badly. I should leave. End things. But I can't bring myself to. As time goes on, lines blur and feelings grow. I'm falling harder for my brother's best friend more than I ever have should allowed. Is what's between us becoming something real, or is this playboy rugby player going to break my heart?