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Flynn looked amused and nodded. “Actually, yes. I like to keep my personal and business life separate. I’ve worked for Foxy for over three years now, I set my own schedule, and I accept contracts I’m comfortable with. I mean, some of the other guys have slept with their dates, but it wasn’t for the money. And Foxy prefers not to know so she can claim deniability.”

I laughed. That was fair. It’s not like she could control her escorts’ actions on their dates, and if theywantedto have sex, then who was she to say no? Sighing, I looked at him again, unable to believe he was actually here.

“How are we meant to pull this off? We’re supposed to have been dating for months, and everyone is going to think it’s odd I never mentioned my supposed boyfriend isyou.Then there’s the fact that I don’t know anything about you anymore, where you’ve been, or what you do.”

Flynn took his hand back and pulled a folder from his backpack.

“I have that all covered here. I created us a backstory that still follows the one you gave me but adds in elements of the truth. We just have to set aside some time to take some photos and make them look like they were taken at different times over thelast few months and have them on our phones in case anyone needs further convincing.”

My head was swimming, and I rubbed my temples. I’d always sucked at lying, and this was definitely the biggest lie I’devertold.

“Do you want to do this here, or somewhere else?” Flynn asked after a moment.

I sighed. “Uh ...the hotel room would probably be best. We’re too public out here. Everyone is out doing other activities, so I can sneak you in without them knowing and we can get organized before anyone sees you.”

“Straight to the bedroom,” Flynn said with a wink. “I like the way you think.”

I glared at him, and he grinned. When my hormones did a little jig in response, realization began to dawn.

I was totally and utterly screwed.

Getting to my feet, I mentally updated myList of AwkwardTruths.

Updated And Now Painful List of Awkward Truths

Will be attending ex’s wedding.

My best friend is the bride.

I am thebridesmaidMaid of Honor.

Made up a fake boyfriend.

Rented a fake non-refundable boyfriend for the entirety of the wedding get-away.

Accidentally hired ex’s despised adopted brother as my fake date to said ex’s wedding.