Pay Up Hot Stuff

I slammed my Kia into his Lamborghini and now I’m in deep sh*t. The hottest guy I’ve ever seen is giving me an offer I can’t refuse. Apparently, his mother is on his back about settling down, and he thinks I’m just the girl to play his fake fiancée. He’s got another thing coming if he thinks I’m sleeping with him. I’m not that type of girl. Not yet at least.