James
Alright, okay, I admit it. I panicked.
But what choice did I have? My mother invited my ex to our family get together at the lake house. Without asking me.
Should I at least have asked before claiming the quirky woman I’d been interviewing as a pet sitter for my Pomeranian as my fiancée when my mother sashayed in? Probably, but look, there was no time. My mother was plotting to get me back together with Carol. She was counting future grandchildren already.
I had to stop her.
Am I mad there's only one bed for me and my fake fiancée at the lake house? Hah. I mean, where else are we supposed to practice kissing to convince my family that I'm not so secretly obsessed with Bliss Bellerose?
I'm totally not, by the way.
That's my story, and I'm sticking with it.
Faking it with the Pet Sitter is a short, dual POV fake fiancée romance with cute dogs, open doors, and a little steam.
Tropes:
Alright, okay, I admit it. I panicked.
But what choice did I have? My mother invited my ex to our family get together at the lake house. Without asking me.
Should I at least have asked before claiming the quirky woman I’d been interviewing as a pet sitter for my Pomeranian as my fiancée when my mother sashayed in? Probably, but look, there was no time. My mother was plotting to get me back together with Carol. She was counting future grandchildren already.
I had to stop her.
Am I mad there's only one bed for me and my fake fiancée at the lake house? Hah. I mean, where else are we supposed to practice kissing to convince my family that I'm not so secretly obsessed with Bliss Bellerose?
I'm totally not, by the way.
That's my story, and I'm sticking with it.
Faking it with the Pet Sitter is a short, dual POV fake fiancée romance with cute dogs, open doors, and a little steam.
Tropes:
- Grumpy Sunshine
- Fake engagement
- Only one bed
- Secretly obsessed
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