Terms & Conditions May Apply | Jake FF

Terms & Conditions May Apply | Jake FF

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Miyoung has three constants in life: caffeine, deadlines, and her maddening work rival, Jake Sim-the cocky thorn in her side who always has something smug to say. But when her toxic ex resurfaces in the form of a new coworker, one fake kiss in the break room spirals into very real feelings, stolen glances, and an increasing inability to focus on anything but Jake. And after one too many drinks at the company celebration, they end up pressed against each other in a dark club corner, secrets slurring from their lips and kisses tasting like trouble. Enemies, rivals, whatever!-they're not sure what they are anymore. But they know it's getting harder to pretend they hate each other.
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𝐈𝐍 π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡ - they've been enemies since high school, but fate has collided their worlds again. She's a top model: ambitious, untouchable, ruthless. He's an F1 star: unbeatable on the track, but haunted by panic attacks and past mistakes. One month. One deal. He'll be her fake boyfriend to protect her image. She'll help him survive the panic that has ruled his life. A dangerous attraction ignites-one that could destroy their carefully built careers, their reputations, and everything they've fought for. ✦ "𝒀𝒐𝒖 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’Œ π’šπ’π’– 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 π’˜π’‚π’π’Œ π’‚π’˜π’‚π’š?"she hissed, throwing her hands up."π‘Ύπ’‰π’š 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‡π’–π’„π’Œ 𝒅𝒐 π’šπ’π’– 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆?" His jaw tightened, eyes dark and unreadable. Then, almost violently, he closed the space between them. "𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒐! 𝑰 π’‡π’–π’„π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒅𝒐! 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 π’Šπ’•! 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’šπ’π’–'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’‡π’Šπ’“π’”π’• π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’ π’Žπ’š π’Žπ’Šπ’π’… π’˜π’‰π’†π’ 𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’Œπ’†, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆 π’˜π’‰π’†π’ 𝑰 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 π’Žπ’š π’†π’šπ’†π’”. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’šπ’π’–'𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆 π’˜π’‰π’†π’ 𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 π’˜π’‚π’π’• π’‚π’π’šπ’π’π’†." Her chest heaved. Rage, desire, and something darker twisted inside her. She should have pushed him away. She should have left. But she didn't. He leaned dangerously close, voice low and fierce. "𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 π’Žπ’Šπ’π’†, π’˜π’‰π’†π’•π’‰π’†π’“ π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’‚π’π’• π’Šπ’• 𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 π’Šπ’‡ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’…π’†π’”π’•π’“π’π’šπ’” 𝒖𝒔..

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