AmazonWho knew my BFF was the king of dirty talking?
I didn’t. But I do now!
When a bullet meant for his client sends my best friend to the hospital, I race to his side.
Only family is allowed, so Ian claims I’m his fiancée.
Of course, I play along.
When he kisses me, to further the ruse, I play along with that too. And get a little carried away. Whoops.
With him injured and off his game and a psycho neighbor poking around, I insist he stay with me in my one-bedroom apartment. No biggie.
Except it is a biggie.
Before I know it, our close proximity heats things to a slow boil. And it’s not just the Thanksgiving pie that starts to burn.