One Bed with the Boss: A Fake Dating Romance

My grumpy billionaire boss dragged me to Tokyo on zero notice. Then the hotel lost my room.

One suite. One bed that is definitely NOT a king. And Rhys Kingswood-gorgeous, insufferable, and strictly off-limits-on the other side of a pillow wall that keeps failing.

I was handling it. I have a boyfriend. I have principles.

Then I caught my "perfect" boyfriend in the hotel lobby with his tongue down another woman's throat-an ocean away from where he claimed to be.

There was champagne. There was...