Trouble with the Fake Boyfriend

<p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>From the moment I laid eyes on Liam I knew exactly what I wanted.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Not forever. Just one night.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But while I was sure that one night between us would rock both of our worlds he was equally sure we were a terrible idea.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Until he needed me.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>One week. A fake relationship. An offer I couldn't refuse.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The pet names? Pretend.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The details of our whirlwind romance? Completely fabricated.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The way he kissed me? Way too real.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Faking it with Liam was easy. Forgetting why I was doing it was even easier. I only had two jobs: convince everyone else we were in love... and convince myself we weren't.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But it wasn't that simple.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>He made it impossible to remember this was just for show and impossible to forget that he was practically paying me to be his girlfriend.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>One week. One lie. My heart on the line.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Everything was supposed to be fake</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>but I was in </span><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Trouble with the Fake Boyfriend</strong><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>.</span></p><p></p>