Dean Middle has been a thorn in my side since our first year at Castoria. Now that we’re both in the same master’s program, and on the same rowing team, he’s practically inescapable.
Doubly so, now that my sister is marrying his cousin.
But after a broken oar situation, we’re rushing in late for their wedding, and the photographer mistakenly assumes we’re dating.
A rouse we keep up for the rest of the night.
Mostly so my mother can’t set me up with the next great Eligible Asian Bachelor.
But one thing leads to another, and soon I’m letting my mortal enemy hold my hand and kiss me in public.
The thing is, Dean’s life as billionaire, reluctant model isn’t as picture perfect as the man’s chiseled cheekbones and rock hard chest. The more time we spend together, the more I see the man underneath.
And the less I can resist.