Bad Intentions by Jamie Knight

Can just one fake night turn into a real forever after?

Emma:
I can’t believe I offered to be Noah’s fake fiancée!
Will my boldness be a mistake or get me the man of my dreams?
Noah Wells is the kind of guy all girls fantasize about, including me.
As a tall, handsome and super rich lawyer, he’s completely perfect.
And so far, love has been lacking in my life.
It’s taken me forever to come out of my shell.
I’m working a dead-end waitressing job and trying to improve my future.
That’s when I hear Noah mention that he needs a fake fiancée for a day.
And I surprise myself by jumping at the chance to get closer to him.
It soon becomes clear that this hot player wants to take my innocence.
That’s good with me, because I don’t want anything serious.
And he has a lot on his plate as it is.
But then I realize that one night as Noah’s fake fiancée isn’t enough.
I want him for real, and for the rest of my life.
Will Noah’s past be too much for him to give us a future?
Or will true love conquer all?

Noah:
All I need is a fiancée for one night.
That’ll make my mom and my ex back down.
But with feisty, curvy Emma, will I get more than I bargained for?
One would never think that getting recognized for charity work is a bad thing.
But in my case, it’s turning out to be a nightmare.
Especially because my overbearing mom is attending the gala.
Not only that, but she’s invited my crazy ex.
I go to my best friend Jim for advice at a café.
Just hire a fake fiancée, he urges. It will be easy, he says.
Well, in my case, that turns out to be true, quicker than either of us expect.
Because the cute waitress overhears our conversation and offers to play the role.
Emma is young, curvy, and a gorgeous girl next door type.
I think she may even be untouched.
She’s perfect for my bad intentions.
I just hope I don’t get her too caught up in this fake relationship.
Because my real life is very messy!
Can I keep things between Emma and me to just a simple agreement?
Or will my heart take me down a path I never expected us to go?