Fake It Baby One More Time: A Fake Romance Collection by Logan Chance

Fake It Baby One More Time: A Fake Romance Collection by Logan Chance

Author:Logan Chance [Chance, Logan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-27T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

Zoe

I’ve never skied in my life. The closest I’ve gotten is a patch of ice in my driveway. That didn’t end well, so I’m not sure why I didn’t just tell him no. Well, I know why I didn’t. This is my chance to get him to agree to my soaps and show I’m a professional. It’s a little unconventional, and I may break my legs, but at least I’ll look fashionable doing it. He wasn’t kidding about Jean hooking me up—black pants and turtleneck, teal jacket, scarf, hat, gloves—I’m a walking endorsement for his fashionable Mountain Goat clothing.

The snow crunches under my black boots as I hurry to the dark-haired god waiting by the ski rental shop. I was hoping for a puffy marshmallow man, but much to my chagrin, he looks just as sexy in his all black outfit. He probably caused the avalanche with his hotness. It probably slid right off the mountaintop from being near his heat, just like my panties.

“Hey,” he greets me, lifting his aviators onto his knit hat to give me a thorough eye fuck. “My brand looks great on you.”

I’m thankful my cheeks are already flushed from the cold, so he can’t decipher the blush now spreading across them. I flip off the hooha switch and hold out my hand to shake his, because that’s appropriate behavior between potential partners. They shake hands, not run them along a whisper of stubble and into the dark hair peeking out from his hat, like mine want to do. “Hello, Mr. Steele. I appreciate the opportunity to discuss business with you. And the clothes to do it in.”

His brows rise a fraction, and he extends his hand to clasp mine. “It’s like that, huh?”

“Well, yes.” Unfortunately, it can’t be any other way. This is business. I release his hand and divert my eyes away from his encompassing stare to the white landscape dotted with skiers. Looks pretty easy. “So, do I just shout out things as we ski?”

He chuckles. “If you’d like, sure.”

He leads me into the shop where I’m fitted for the gear I’ll need and twenty minutes later, I’m clinging to the poles in my hands I have no idea what to do with, looking down an endless sugary slope. There are no obstacles in my way, so that’s a plus.

“So, as I said earlier, I can brand all my soaps with your logo.” He looks over at me. “You may think soap isn’t that important, but your guests will appreciate the moisture. No one wants alligator skin. I only use my soap and my skin is extremely soft…” I trail off, realizing he knows exactly what my skin feels like—he licked it. Just like he’s now licking his lips.

“That it is,” he muses. “Great point.”

“As I was saying, take away all the clothes and skin is all you have left…” This is not going well. Now, all I see is his nude body covering mine. “Ready?”

“How about a wager, Zoe?”

“What kind



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