His name is Pestilence.
At least, thatโs what they called him in college after an outbreak of a certain, ahem, intimately transmitted infection on campus.
Now in his thirties, Leo St. James is fully reformed from his playboy past. He has a fiancรฉe and everything.
Oh, no, wait. He lied about that.
His fiancรฉe doesnโt exist.
But when Leoโs boss sees him with his hand cupped around Amelia Darcyโs face, Leo has no choice but to call her his bride-to-be and promise to bring her to his company retreat.
Amelia isnโt amused, but she does see an opportunity. The data analyst in her recognizes the chance to gather some much needed information from a reputable source.
Because what does a shameless libertine know better than anyone else?
Only one thing: seduction.
Now that Ameliaโs hit her professional goals, sheโs ready to attack the personal. Sheโs going to get a boyfriend of her own, and Leo St. James is going to teach her how. Step by sizzling step.
All Amelia has to do in exchange is pretend to be Leoโs fiancรฉe for four measly days at his company retreat. Nothing could be easier...as long as she doesnโt fall for the player, and realize her feelings werenโt all that fake after all...