Just a Kiss by Tabatha Kiss

I’ve been a lot of things.
A brother. An athlete. A sex god.
A fake boyfriend? That’s a new one.
I’ve never seen her before in my life.
There I was, minding my own business at the hotel bar,
when she walked up and asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend.
She’d introduce me to her overbearing parents. I’d fawn over her for a few minutes, plant a goodbye kiss on her cheek, and walk away with an extra twenty dollars in my pocket. Seemed simple enough.
But she had no idea the random guy she tapped on the shoulder was one of the wealthiest men on the planet.
I’m a man who gets what he wants and I made up my mind the second I saw those curves.
It was supposed to be just a kiss.
Now I want more. And I won’t stop until she’s mine.