"You're doing a great job, Elara," he murmured, stepping into her personal space. "The board is convinced."

Julian leaned forward, his dark eyes locking onto hers. "Rule one: We live together. Rule two: Public displays of affection are non-negotiable. Rule three..." He paused, a smirk playing on his lips. "Don't fall in love with me." "That won't be a problem," Elara lied.

Elara stared at the heavy vellum contract on the mahogany desk, then up at Julian Thorne. He was the kind of man who looked like he’d been carved out of granite and expensive cologne.

"The contract didn't mention anything about what happens when the lines get blurred," he whispered, leaning in.

Elara knew she should pull away. She knew she was one mistake away from a broken heart. But as his lips brushed hers, she realized Julian Thorne had broken his own third rule first. A Fake Fiancé Romance (Hate To Love You Book 1)

While I can't rewrite the copyrighted book for you, I can certainly write an in that same "fake dating" style if you'd like! The Contract Clause (An Original Story)