Can I get this city boy to take our relationship from decaf to full-bore espresso with whipped cream and sprinkles?
Asking the sexy stranger to be my fake boyfriend for a night is a no-brainer. He’s only in town temporarily, after all. It’ll be easy to convince my family we broke up as soon as he goes back to his super successful, high-powered career in the big city.
But Cole’s version of being a fake boyfriend is better than any real boyfriend I’ve ever had. I didn’t expect to fall for him, but it’s too late now. And there’s no way he’d be willing to stay in Silver Creek for a boring coffee shop owner.
My heart may never recover, but I can’t make myself end things. I’m letting this fake relationship percolate as long as I can.
