My goals had been simple. I wanted to have an easy life. I want to take care of my sister and to work for the biggest tech company in the country, NXTGEN, where I know my genius IT skills will be put to good use. But life was never that easy. In one day, I was told that I needed to raise money for my sister's home care, and I didn't even make it to my interview for NXTGEN. Yeah! Life's a bitch like that. Then I ran into an angel, who offered me a solution to all my problems. I immediately accepted, because I had no idea what she does. I based my judgment on how well put together she was. All her problems seem taken care of. Escorts Limited. I have no fucking idea what that is until I got to the CEO's pristine white office. I'm a twenty-two year old virgin. Of course, I'm not going to take this job! I was about to walk out the door when the boss gave me a figure. Twenty Thousand Dollars. One Weekend. No sex. Apparently, that's all we needed to do at Escorts Limited. Escort our clients to wherever they want to go. Act smart. Look pretty. Well, I am super smart. And I'm easy on the eyes. I'll fit right in. Plus, did I mention I was desperate? I was supposed to act like a trophy girlfriend to some tech company's CEO. Poor guy. He must look so geeky, he couldn't ask a girl out. He had to pay for escort service to show off a girlfriend at some party. No sex. Just a bit of touching here and there. No strings attached. No attraction. The job was supposed to be easy. Until... I found out who my client is going to be. And boy, am I f*cked! Nate Smith. Nth generation Billionaire. Their family probably owns half the state! And he's not just any CEO. He's the CEO and founder of NXTGEN, my dream company! And worse, he's probably the hottest piece of ass I've ever laid eyes on. But the thing is, this wasn't the first time I met him. And I might have called him a rude, pathetic pig before. Did I mention that I was f*cked?