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I just got back from a girls’ trip to Vegas and told my boss about giving a BJ to a stranger on a plane to win a bet.
He didn’t approve.
And I really should have told him it was a lie, but secretly I wanted to see his reaction. Hoped he’d feel something for me, like I do him. But I know Dr. Havers will never want someone like me. Or anybody, to be fair. He told me he doesn’t do relationships—he made that very clear.
I wish my heart got the message and didn’t race whenever he’s near. Because I know I should forget about him. After all, he’s much older than me and worse, he’s my dad’s best friend.
But when he asks to be his fake date for one night, I do something crazy and ask him for a favor in return . . .
One very, very stupid favor.
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