Never Marry Your Brother's Best Friend

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Opposites attract?</strong></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>In theory maybe.</strong></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>In reality doubtful.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>When my brother's best friend asks me to fake marry him to secure a business deal he desperately needs I laugh in his face. Me help Carter Harrington? That's split-your-pants rip-roaring hilarious. I don't even like him.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Besides no one would believe I'm Carter's wife. It's ridiculous.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He's tall blond and attention-grabbing gorgeous. I'm short curvy awkward... and usually invisible.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He's never met someone he couldn't charm. I can barely talk to friends much less strangers.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He's a workaholic that lives and breathes money and business. I prefer to lose myself in my art.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Believability factor of us as a couple? Zero.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But when he puts his hand on my thigh pulls me to his side possessively and whispers dirty things in my ear that make me go liquid all the reasons why we shouldn't be together start to fade away.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And when we're forced to share a bed to keep up the charade this fake marriage begins to feel real.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Dangerously real.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>What's a girl to do when the man she can't stand starts to feel like her husband?</span></p>