The sexiest romance writer on earth ... that's how most of the world views my newest client.
As for me, I view him as the only guy to ever stand me up on a date. I loathe him.
I don't care if he's still charming, if his smile still makes my heart patter faster, or if my body thinks we should give him another chance. It's not going to happen.
Hero Quinn is my client, and spending two weeks with him on his book tour to save his reputation is more than enough for me.
I'm a smart woman and I'm no stranger to temptation. Which is exactly why my career saving plan is to set him up on a string of blind dates that I, his marketing manager guru, will share with his following. At the end of the two weeks, he will pick one woman to see again and viola, he's out of my hair and I can move on.
Of course, plans never go the way we want them to. Between the time we're forced to spend together and that kiss where he pressed me against the wall, the lines begin to blur. And boy do they ever.
Dating clients goes against my rules, but it doesn't change the fact that when this is all over, I still wish I could be the one he picks to see again.
Tropes for The Write One include small town, enemies to lovers, steamy slow burn, second chance, and forced proximity.
