How To Snag A Fake Wife

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Mega Int. Hotel and Casino Penthouse: Las vegas,Nevada

The long tlight from the Philippines left Ann exhausted.Her weariness doubled as she thought about the contract signing she  had the next day, with a difficult client who preferred to do everytning in her native language.

Of all the foreign languages that she knew, the client just had to be speaking one she never learned involving a translator made everytning much more complicated.

Everything seemed set and done until the translator canceled at the last minute, leaving Ann less than 24 hours to find a substitute. Her assistant, Lea , told him that the agency promised that they would send one before 11:00 pm- yet there was still no news.

What was she going to do if the agency did not have a translator? Shee would be doomed. It was a multi-billion-dollar deal, in which she could not afford to make one tiny mistake.

A headache began brewing due to stress and fatigue from being on a plane for too long. While Ann was
massaging the back of her neck, she was contemplating what to do next.

Typically, when she's on a business trip, she would stay in her room to unwind. However, tonight was different - her stress was at its maximum level. She needed to do
something, or she would not be able to get a wink.

Ann decided to go down to the nightclub below to listen to some music and see how crazy Las Vegas nightlife could be.

She called her assistant to inform her of her plan before changing into a simple dress . She didn't like attention when she's out in public, so she made sure to tone down her clothing.

After looking at herself in the bathroom mirror, she made sure that she looked just like any tourist from Asia. She then made her way to the nightclub below.

Coming out from her private elevator, she eased her way from the private entrance to the corner of the bar.

One of her favorite hobbies was people watching. That's why she chose to sit at the bar and hoped that she wouldn't be interrupted.

Once seated, she signaled to the bartender," Long island lced Tea and a B-52 shot."

"Yes, ma! Coming up!" The bartender quickly made thedrink and put it right in front of Ann.

As soon as the drink was in front of her, she quickly drank the B-52 in one gulp and chased it down with the
Long Island lced Tea. "Whoa" Ann let out a sound after drinking in such a rush.

The combination had hit her hard... already feeling tipsy,she started to relax and enjoy the nightclub scene..
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Meanwhile, on the other side of town in a small apartment complex, two boys were making plans on how to snag a fake wife. It should be easy enough; both of them were handsome, sexy men, so just one look would leave any woman salivating.

Ronald, a blonde, blue- eyed beauty with the perfect measurements of muscle, always made women drool
whenever he wore a exposing dress that highlighted all of his assets.

Jeff, on the other hand, was hansome and as tall as a model with smooth and glossy auburm hair, perfect light-tan skin, and beautiful straight white teeth. His smile alone could melt the coldest of hearts. He never wore  makeup beyond lip balm to highlight his soft,kissable pink red lips.

Between the two of them, it should be easy as pie to find a fake wife by the end of the night..

For the plan to work, Jeff let Ronald do his makeup so that he would look older than eighteen. Thick concealer anda more sophisticated color palette
cover the youthful appearance.

Ronald also insisted that he wore  skinny jeans to highlight his long, beautiful legs, and a tank top that
showed a little muscle, even though it didn't match his usual style.

Jeff took all of Ronald's fashion advice in the hopes that it would improve his chances.

"If this will help me find a fake wife, why not?' Jeff convinced herself. Finally, they were ready to rock and
roll.

The two boys walked out of Ronald's apartment looking like  'sexy gods ' ready to snag a fake wife.

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For the first couple of chapters, we wil be going back and forth to give you the background of the story and
how this fake marriage came about. Please, be patient and we will get to the good part.

By reverse Vivy





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