A sexy-as-sin single dad. A sassy, hotheaded diva. Two players. One game. What could possibly go wrong? Roman Amato is perfect on paper. Sexy and broody and arrogant. He’s a divorced single father, so he’s completely off-limits. I’m not looking for anything other than a hot date to take to my sister’s wedding. I have something he needs, and he has something I need. The fake dating gods have shined down on both of us. We write up a contract so everything is aboveboard. Signed, sealed and soon-to-be delivered. Rule number three is written in all caps… NO CATCHING FEELINGS. It couldn’t be more basic. I pride myself on staying in control. But from the moment I slip onto the back of his bike, I enter a gray area. I despise gray areas. This is supposed to be temporary. Temporary is my specialty. But Roman Amato makes it easy to want forever.