Blind Date

<p> </p><p><em><strong>I had my blind date with Luke Winters or rather LW (Luke Warm) as he was known in the office.</strong></em></p><p>He was far from warm when I went on a blind date with him. More like stone-cold mean. Then again I couldn't blame him. After all I was homeless. He had two homes a penthouse and a house. </p><p>I was soaking wet and dressed as if I was on to my shift at the local diner. He was formally dressed. </p><p>I flooded the bathroom of one of the most prestigious restaurants in the city and at that point he walked out. </p><p>Like a stray dog I followed him hoping he would give me a lot more than a bone. I didn't expect him to give me an opportunity to work in his office and fifty thousand big ones.</p><p>I had to work for him and pretend to be his girlfriend. </p><p><em>Piece of cake!</em></p><p>I took a deep breath. Promised I could do the job and not only did I try to make an impression at work but I found myself no longer wanting to pretend. </p><p>I soon realized why they called him LW because it was far from a piece of cake. More like a walk in the park during a hurricane.</p><p><strong>Author's Note: Blind Date is a steamy second-chance standalone romantic comedy with just the right amount of sexiness. It is suitable for mature readers who love to read a bit of filth with a twist of comedy.</strong></p>