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Waking up in Vegas was always a gamble... but the last thing I expected was to find myself in bed with Hollywood’s latest bad boy. 

Or that Jenner would be my husband, as in happily ever after — till death do us part. 

He also happened to be my newest client. 

Behind closed doors we couldn’t stand each other, but for the world we were forced to play the part of happy newlyweds. 

The longer we pretended, the more real it felt. The tension, the desire... the slow fade from hate to love. 

It wasn’t just his reputation on the line, it was my career as a publicist. 

He had an affinity for bad publicity; I was hired to fix that, but what happened if I fell in love with my fake husband? 



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Transfixed, I watched as he kicked off his tennis shoes and his hands went to the waistband of his shorts. Not once had he looked up to see if anyone was watching. Probably because he was used to his privacy, and there I was sitting in his backyard being a peeping Tom. I wanted to see those shorts slip down his golden, muscular thighs, but turned my head at the last minute. 

Groaning, I flung myself back into the cushion and stared up at the cloudless sky. What I wanted to do was run inside and rub myself all over the wet, naked man like a cat in heat. If the throbbing between my legs was any indication of how I would spend the foreseeable future, it was going to be a long year.

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Jenner’s cheeks turned pink as he ushered me up the steps to his trailer and opened the door. He took long strides down the hall before he removed his robe and started to dress in the clothes he’d come in. The other clothes he’d tried on at wardrobe and brought back to his trailer were miraculously missing. Zipping up his jeans, he glanced over at me, where I was unabashedly ogling him.

“Two weeks after we started filming, Rick found out I’d slept with his daughter. The worst part was I didn’t even remember her, but she pointed me out when she visited the set, and he took her word over mine.”

God, my husband had been a manwhore. I hated hearing about or seeing the women he’d been with. Would there ever be a day when I wouldn’t be smacked in the face with someone he’d stuck his dick into?

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“I think you should call her and figure things out even though I’m sure she’s already on it.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right.” He got off the bed and came around to my side. Leaning down, he pressed his lips to my forehead. He left them there as he muttered, “I’m sorry I fucked up. Again. I’m going to go outside and give you some space. If you need me, I’ll have my phone.” 

He spun it in his hand as he walked out of the room. The swagger he usually held in his steps was gone.

Why did I feel like I’d broken him, broken us, when he’d been the one with the secret?

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Waking up in Vegas was always a gamble... but the last thing I expected was to find myself in bed with Hollywood’s latest bad boy. 

Or that Jenner would be my husband, as in happily ever after — till death do us part. 

He also happened to be my newest client. 

Behind closed doors we couldn’t stand each other, but for the world we were forced to play the part of happy newlyweds. 

The longer we pretended, the more real it felt. The tension, the desire... the slow fade from hate to love. 

It wasn’t just his reputation on the line, it was my career as a publicist. 

He had an affinity for bad publicity; I was hired to fix that, but what happened if I fell in love with my fake husband? 

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OFF SIDES TEASER

One second, I was sitting next to him on the couch, and the next, I was straddling his thighs as I slammed my mouth down on his. I felt Declan’s body come to life. Not only the huge cock he kept hidden behind his sweatpants, either. With each swipe of our tongues, his body expanded as if I was breathing new life into him.

Strong arms engulfed me. I pressed my chest into his until I felt the frantic beat of his heart against my own. We broke apart, panting, fighting for air, only to crash back into each other. I couldn’t get enough, and by the tightening of his hands that had moved to my hips and the low moan that escaped him, neither could Declan.

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“If you leave, I’m following you.” The words were out of my mouth before I could think. It didn’t matter, though; they were one hundred percent the truth.

“And do what? Be a coach? We’ll be in the same position.”

“I don’t have to be a coach.” But if I wasn’t, I had no idea what I’d do. I’d follow Dani to the ends of the earth if it meant I could stay with her. There was nothing that could stop me. I didn’t give a shit if I was her coach or not.

“Don’t talk like that. While I know you don’t love it, you need a purpose.”

“My sole purpose for being on this earth is to be with you. As long as I have you, I’ll be happy and fulfilled.”

In an instant, the wetness was back in her eyes, but this time I knew it wasn’t from being sad.

“Declan,” she sighed out my name dreamily, her mouth hovering over mine. “Don’t make me regret this.”

Before I could promise not to, her mouth was on mine. If I couldn’t say it with words, I’d show her with my body.

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GIVEAWAY: https://bit.ly/OffSidesGRGiive“If you leave, I’m following you.” The words were out of my mouth before I could think. It didn’t matter, though; they were one hundred percent the truth.

“And do what? Be a coach? We’ll be in the same position.”

“I don’t have to be a coach.” But if I wasn’t, I had no idea what I’d do. I’d follow Dani to the ends of the earth if it meant I could stay with her. There was nothing that could stop me. I didn’t give a shit if I was her coach or not.

“Don’t talk like that. While I know you don’t love it, you need a purpose.”

“My sole purpose for being on this earth is to be with you. As long as I have you, I’ll be happy and fulfilled.”

In an instant, the wetness was back in her eyes, but this time I knew it wasn’t from being sad.

“Declan,” she sighed out my name dreamily, her mouth hovering over mine. “Don’t make me regret this.”

Before I could promise not to, her mouth was on mine. If I couldn’t say it with words, I’d show her with my body.

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“Fucking Declan.”

I still couldn’t believe it. Why here? Why wasn’t he still playing in Spain?

“Are you fucking shitting me? Did he follow you here?” Oz growled out.

I shrugged because I had no clue and didn’t really want to think about it. Declan ghosted me. I hadn’t heard a single word from him in over a year, and that hurt. I thought he loved me, but I was stupid and naïve. How on this Earth would we have made a relationship work with him in Spain playing soccer with women throwing themselves at him day and night while I was still in college? I didn’t know, but I thought it could work—until it didn’t.

Now he was here, and I wanted to ruin him the way he ruined me. If I hadn’t felt like something was wrong with me, then maybe I wouldn’t have listened to my coaches when they told me I needed to lose weight. And then maybe I wouldn’t have starved myself to the point of needing professional help.

I wasn’t sure I’d ever be the same again.

Body or soul.

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