LOGINOlive Beckett was a dedicated doctor, brilliant in her field. So you can imagine how her heart broke when the relationship she had devoted eight years of her life to shattered in one night. The final blow? Her heartbreak was served with a wedding invite. In a desperate attempt to prove she’s moved on, she blurts out that she’s dating someone new. Not just anyone—Easton Carter, star NHL player and billionaire team owner. The man on every sports channel. The man she’s never actually met. Easton Carter is not just any NHL player. The childhood friend he has always loved is about to become his sister-in-law. What's worse? He's been harboring a lie all these years. For him, this fake relationship is a way to win back the woman of his dreams. One decision. One fake contract that changes both their lives. One ultimatum: No one falls in love with the other. Yet they both find themselves slipping into each other’s worlds.
View MoreOLIVE BECKETT I stared at the paper in my hand. This wasn't just a normal date. This was a contract date. Something that he would gain from.“Is this why you brought me here? Is this why you took me out on a date?”“I… well, yes. I thought we would both benefit from this.”Benefit from being his sex partner? No way.I held the paper tight, praying to myself that I wouldn't burst into tears. Fuck you, Easton. Fuck you and the delusional thoughts you put in my head.I cleared my throat and looked back at him. He just stood there, waiting for me to think about this. I won't. I'm not interested.He doesn't care about me. He only cares about what I can give him.“Why are you quiet? Is this not what you want?”“I didn't think… I didn't.”I took deep breaths, the tears ready to drop, but I swallowed hard and buckled up.“You didn't think so?”“I didn't think you would do this. I didn't expect you to serve me a friends-with-benefits contract.”“Oh. If you want, I can give you a few days to th
OLIVE BECKETT He sent a dress over—champagne red, with an open back and a slit. Jess helped me get ready, styling my hair and doing my makeup.By 8 p.m., his Range Rover slipped into the compound. He shot me a quick text, then knocked at the door. I took one last look at myself in the mirror, my hands smoothing the fabric of my already pressed dress.This was it. My first real date with Easton, something I never thought would happen. We were going to talk about our feelings for each other tonight.I'd done a lot of training last night, so hopefully, this would go well.I opened the door, greeting him with a smile. He looked good, smelled even better.He wore a black tuxedo and dress pants that probably cost half a billion, I'm sure. His hair was gelled back and properly styled, giving him a completely different look.His eyes shone wide as he took me in.“You look…gorgeous,” he whispered, offering me the flower, holding my hand and placing a kiss like a proper gentleman.“Thank you.”
OLIVE BECKETT “What the fuck are you doing in my tent?!” he shouted, getting up and pulling up his trousers to zip them.“I-I…” I stuttered, my eyes locked straight on his dick.What am I even doing? I'm not a little kid, so why am I acting like one? I stepped closer.“Olly, leave.”“I heard my name. You said it…when you were touching yourself.”“And you listened? Fuck.”“Well, duh?”What am I supposed to do? Sit back and watch?Although that is still an option.I moved closer, placed one hand on his loose belt and the other on his lips. Jeez, I feel like a god right now. The confidence, mentally making a note.“Shhh. Don't say a word. I stood right outside your tent, and I heard you call my name while you stroked your cock.”He swallowed.“So don't lie to me that you didn't do that. Don't deny that I just heard my name on your lips.”We stood there, each breathing in the other. The tent was warm, the cold breeze slipping inside. Everywhere was quiet; everyone was inside, I supposed.“
OLIVE BECKETT Great. He'd been standing beside her for a while now. I noticed the way he smiled around her.I thought speaking with strangers would help lessen my jealousy, but I was wrong. I moved closer, laughing as I held a drink in hand.My ears itched to hear what he was telling her that made her laugh. I could see the way everyone looked at them like they were the hosts.Fuck.I shouldn't have come. I dressed extra nice to impress. It wasn't that I didn't like Summer. It was just that I didn't trust Easton around Summer now—because that was a woman he'd been in love with all his life.How could I ever compare to that?Summer waved at me, instructing me to come meet them. I took the bait, smiled like I didn't notice a thing, and walked to where they stood.“Hi,” I said to them. This time, Easton shifted away to go get two bottles of drink, collecting Summer's empty bottle from her.“You look absolutely gorgeous tonight! God, I love your outfit!” she complimented.“Thank you.”Sh












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