Who suspected that the giant, grumpy, tattooed bar owner I turned down at a speed dating event would become my new neighbor?
Not me.
Hayes is like a Norse god—massive, intimidating…and not at all bothered that I rejected him?
Okay, so maybe we aren’t a myth. After one thing leads to another and we start fake dating, I’m compelled to believe we’re a romcom.
Despite the obvious tropes—forced proximity, grumpy/sunshine, found family—he doesn’t believe me.
Even when we wind up trapped on an elevator together and only a kiss sets us free.
In the end, it doesn’t matter what he believes. So long as “No falling in love” resides in my fake-dating guidelines, I know happily ever after is coming for us.
There’s just a long, weird road ahead…
If you love fake-dating romance, grumpy-sunshine tension, laugh-out-loud banter, and swoony closed-door moments, this cozy, flirty rom-com is for you.
