Breaking the Billionaire's Rules

Max Hilton is my high school nemesis turned billionaire. And tomorrow I deliver his lunch order.

In a cat costume.

You know he's going to love it. He'll smile that smirky smile, sitting there all superior in his gleaming tower, the wealthiest and most notorious playboy in all of New York, the king of everything.

Turns out it wasn't curiosity that killed the cat-it was mortification.

I'm almost ready to quit my lunch delivery job, but then my roommate tosses me a copy of The Max Hilton Playbook:...