I had a rule about staying away from men until I met one I couldn’t resist… As a struggling artist, I don’t have time for men or relationships. I’m focused on making a name for myself. Then, I met Rebel. His name alone spells trouble. Rebel is a too-hot-for-his-own-good firefighter who gets me riled up with his intense stare and dirty mouth. He’s also a total manwhore and he has a rule: he doesn’t commit. Even more red flags! When he offers to be my male model for a project, I should refuse but… He’s offering to do it for free. How hard can it be to keep my legs closed to a hot playboy who also happens to be a hero? Pretty damn hard as it turns out. When I get a glimpse of the man beneath the devil may care exterior, I give in to his charm. The passion and chemistry between us are combustible. But Rebel throws me for a loop when he asks me to do him a favor. Be his fake fiancé and live with him so he has a better chance of gaining custody of his son. Wait...what? There’s no way I’m putting myself in that crazy position. But, the deal he strikes does offer me a few advantages...