THE PROPOSITION
BY Elizabeth Hayley
Release Day: October 31, 2017
Professional hockey player Ben Williamson doesn't quite know how
he got himself into this situation; hiring someone to be his date to his
brother's wedding is way out of character for him. But with family pressuring
him to settle down, going stag just isn't an option. It would just be one more
thing his polite, cultured family uses as ammo against him.
Ryan Cruz is having a bad day. Wait, make that a bad year.
Broke, technically homeless, and living on a friend's couch, she's now also
unemployed after her sharp tongue gets her fired from her job. So when a
handsome stranger approaches her out of the blue with a proposition--he’ll pay
her to be his date to his brother’s wedding for the weekend--accepting his
offer is a no brainer. She needs the cash and figures it wouldn't be in the
best interest of a professional athlete to murder her.
What
starts as a simple business arrangement soon becomes more as these opposites
attract and get caught up in the wedding magic. Will Ben and Ryan be able to
turn their relationship into something more? Or is love based on a proposition
too much of an obstacle to overcome?
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Excerpt
“All right, all right,” Gabe said.
“I’ll be serious and help you.”
“Thank you,” Ben said, happy he had
the support of both his best friends. The three had been practically
inseparable since they’d met in college and roomed in the athletic dorm. All
three had been lucky enough to play professionally, Gabe as a shortstop for
Philadelphia and Jace as a quarterback for New Jersey. His friends’ close
proximity to one another was the reason Ben chose to get an apartment in Philly
and spend his time here in the off-season. “I knew you were kidding when you
mentioned the bet, but—”
“I wasn’t kidding. I have an idea
that might work.”
“No,” Ben said sternly.
“Didn’t you learn anything from me,
Torres?” Jace asked Gabe. Now that the bet they’d made last summer was behind
them, they could all joke about it. But a year ago, it would have been a
different story. Jace had nearly lost Aly when the three friends had competed
to see who could bring the hottest date to an awards ceremony. Jace had
unexpectedly fallen hard for the beautiful doctor, but all of that had almost
crumbled when she’d learned he’d initially asked her out because of a bet.
“Okay, I get why doing a bet again
would be a bad idea, but I do think that finding some arm candy as a
distraction is a solid plan. A buddy of mine brought some chick he met at an
airport to his parents’ anniversary party, and everyone thought they’d been
dating for months.”
Ben was skeptical. “Like a fake
girlfriend? There’s no way that’ll work.”
“I don’t know, man,” Gabe said. “It
might. The secret to a good lie is you gotta believe it yourself.”
“You’re so wise,” Ben said flatly.
“I’m serious,” said Gabe. “The chick
I was telling you about ended up getting my buddy’s grandmother’s crab cake
recipe, and that shit’s for family only.”
“Just to make sure I’m understanding
you right, I should believe you because of a crab cake recipe?”
Jace raised his eyebrows at Ben and
Gabe. “It’s actually not a bad idea.”
Ben rolled his eyes. “Not you too.”
“You got any better ideas?” Jace
asked. When Ben was silent, Jace continued. “I didn’t think so. There’s a
decent chance this could work. We just need to figure out who to get to pretend
to be your girlfriend. You’re gonna be up there for a few days.”
Ben rubbed a hand over his forehead
in frustration. “I don’t know. Fuck. No one’ll want to spend that much time
with my family. A few hours with them is more than enough.”
“She doesn’t have to want to spend time with them,” Gabe
said, a look in his eyes that told Ben he was up to something Ben was probably
going to want no part of.
“Should I even ask what you’re
talking about?” Ben said.
“Probably,” Gabe said. “Because I
have the answer to your problem.”
Ben looked at him expectantly, but
when he realized that wasn’t enough, he said, “Fine, you’re really gonna make
me ask, aren’t you? Why doesn’t it matter if she doesn’t want to be there?”
A smile spread across Gabe’s face.
“Because you’re gonna pay her,” he said simply.
“Like a prostitute?” Ben replied.
“Not a prostitute,” Gabe said. “An
escort.”
“All right, all right,” Gabe said.
“I’ll be serious and help you.”
“Thank you,” Ben said, happy he had
the support of both his best friends. The three had been practically
inseparable since they’d met in college and roomed in the athletic dorm. All
three had been lucky enough to play professionally, Gabe as a shortstop for
Philadelphia and Jace as a quarterback for New Jersey. His friends’ close
proximity to one another was the reason Ben chose to get an apartment in Philly
and spend his time here in the off-season. “I knew you were kidding when you
mentioned the bet, but—”
“I wasn’t kidding. I have an idea
that might work.”
“No,” Ben said sternly.
“Didn’t you learn anything from me,
Torres?” Jace asked Gabe. Now that the bet they’d made last summer was behind
them, they could all joke about it. But a year ago, it would have been a
different story. Jace had nearly lost Aly when the three friends had competed
to see who could bring the hottest date to an awards ceremony. Jace had
unexpectedly fallen hard for the beautiful doctor, but all of that had almost
crumbled when she’d learned he’d initially asked her out because of a bet.
“Okay, I get why doing a bet again
would be a bad idea, but I do think that finding some arm candy as a
distraction is a solid plan. A buddy of mine brought some chick he met at an
airport to his parents’ anniversary party, and everyone thought they’d been
dating for months.”
Ben was skeptical. “Like a fake
girlfriend? There’s no way that’ll work.”
“I don’t know, man,” Gabe said. “It
might. The secret to a good lie is you gotta believe it yourself.”
“You’re so wise,” Ben said flatly.
“I’m serious,” said Gabe. “The chick
I was telling you about ended up getting my buddy’s grandmother’s crab cake
recipe, and that shit’s for family only.”
“Just to make sure I’m understanding
you right, I should believe you because of a crab cake recipe?”
Jace raised his eyebrows at Ben and
Gabe. “It’s actually not a bad idea.”
Ben rolled his eyes. “Not you too.”
“You got any better ideas?” Jace
asked. When Ben was silent, Jace continued. “I didn’t think so. There’s a
decent chance this could work. We just need to figure out who to get to pretend
to be your girlfriend. You’re gonna be up there for a few days.”
Ben rubbed a hand over his forehead
in frustration. “I don’t know. Fuck. No one’ll want to spend that much time
with my family. A few hours with them is more than enough.”
“She doesn’t have to want to spend time with them,” Gabe
said, a look in his eyes that told Ben he was up to something Ben was probably
going to want no part of.
“Should I even ask what you’re
talking about?” Ben said.
“Probably,” Gabe said. “Because I
have the answer to your problem.”
Ben looked at him expectantly, but
when he realized that wasn’t enough, he said, “Fine, you’re really gonna make
me ask, aren’t you? Why doesn’t it matter if she doesn’t want to be there?”
A smile spread across Gabe’s face.
“Because you’re gonna pay her,” he said simply.
“Like a prostitute?” Ben replied.
“Not a prostitute,” Gabe said. “An
escort.”
Author Bio
Elizabeth Hayley is actually "Elizabeth"
and "Hayley," two friends who love reading romance novels to
obsessive levels. This mutual love prompted them to put their English degrees
to good use by penning their own. The product is Pieces of Perfect, their debut
novel. They learned a ton about one another through the process, like how they
clearly share a brain and have a persistent need to text each other constantly
(much to their husbands' chagrin).
They live with their husbands and kids in a
Philadelphia suburb. Thankfully, their children are still too young to read.
Elizabeth Hayley's writing motto is best captured by
the words of Patrick Dennis: "I always start with a clean piece of paper
and a dirty mind."
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