Just One Favor

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>Tyler Bennett and I hate each other.</em></strong></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The annoying jerk my parents forced me to play with as a kid grew up to be a sexy grumpy baker who still can't stand me. Sure maybe I enjoy our bitter banter his cocky smirk his chocolate chip cookies. But there's a reason I can't play nice.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>You're wondering why-if I hate the guy so much-did I agree to be his fake date to his cousin's wedding? Look. Just because I love being a pain in the man's well-formed butt doesn't mean I want someone else torturing him. Especially not the ex-fiancée who left him for his best friend.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>One night of faking it takes an unexpected turn. Heated glances lingering touches that arrogant mouth against mine. One night of getting swept away in an attraction that maybe isn't so one-sided after all.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Aside from this new tentative friendship laced with sexual tension something else has grown out of that night.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And Tyler and I will have to figure it all out...</span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>in about nine months.</em></p>