The only way to save my dream vacation to Maui? Bring the man I hated most.
I needed to get away from my job before I lost my mind, so I planned the ultimate vacation with my best friend – Maui, spa, pools, palm trees, and a suite straight out of a magazine. But those perfect plans didn’t last long.
My friend broke her foot and suddenly had to back out, leaving me saddled with the worst decision in the world – go into debt to keep that suite, or find someone to split the vacation with me. So I resorted to the unthinkable.
I posted an ad looking for a travel buddy.
And Jason Bennett responded.
Jason Bennett, the biggest reason I needed to get out of that office. Jason Bennett, the hottest man I had ever met. Jason Bennett, the man who kissed me at the holiday party and turned into a jerk the next day.
With the clock ticking down, I didn’t have a choice. I said yes to Jason, but only if he agreed we were sharing the cost of a hotel suite and nothing more.
I didn’t anticipate how hard it would be to hold up my end of the bargain.