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Page 5 of Twins For My Pucking Fake Fiancé

“How much time?” Parker asks, his shoulders tensing up and hands splaying out at his sides.

Wow, you really are used to being told yes all the time, aren’t you?

I turn to glare at my brother. Then I turn back to Harvey.

“You shouldn’t pay my brother anything. That actually makes things worse in my opinion!”

“Noted.” Harvey launches Parker a sideways glance, making my brother facepalm and groan.

“Well, let’s ignore your brother, then.”

At that, Parker lightly punches Harvey’s shoulder. Without missing a beat, Harvey continues, “It’s just me coming to you and asking for a favor. I feel like it’s a good idea because your brother is my best friend and because of your acting skills. It’s a win-win for us both. What do you say?”

I stare at him, still feeling unsure and full of doubt.

But the truth is I don’t really have anything to lose, and it sounds like I have a ton to gain. I can’t even begin to imagine how much one hundred thousand dollars would change my life.

It would give me a huge head start and I wouldn’t have to live in my parents’ basement.

“Give me three days,” I finally say, nodding and biting my bottom lip. “I need some time to think this through.”

Looking satisfied and acting like I already said yes, Harvey raises his glass in celebration.

Chapter Two

HARVEY

IwishIhadn’tforgotten to get Elsa’s phone number the other day, because then I could call her now and ask if she’s coming or not.

I could just ask Parker, but I’m supposed to be working directly with Elsa now, as she prefers, so I just wait and hope she shows up.

She’s late by an hour now, and I’m here, sitting at a sidewalk table outside a coffee shop. I’m waiting impatiently for her to appear, but so far, she’s nowhere to be found.

I order my third coffee, this one a mocha cappuccino, and while I wait, I stand to look around the corner and check if she’s coming.

I return to my table, and the waitress brings my beverage and politely asks, “Waiting for a friend?”

I look at the girl in front of me. She’s a redhead with beautiful green eyes and an incredible figure, but she’s not my priority right now.

“Yeah…” I say, taking a sip from my cup, unsweetened to better taste the beans and cocoa powder. “She’s running late. I might get going soon.”

“Did you call her?” the redhead continues, her eyes looking concerned.

“No, I don’t have her number!” I say, feeling like an idiot. “We scheduled this encounter through her brother.”

“Oh, so it’s a blind date?” the girl giggles, looking excited about the whole situation.

“No, we met each other before. This is more of a fake dating planning party.”

She raises an eyebrow, clearly confused by my words, but in the end, she smiles and hands me a slip of paper.

“If you ever decide to do some real dating, let me know, okay?” Then she winks and leaves my side.

I glance down at the paper. It’s her name, Tessa, and her phone number. I save it in my pocket and decide to leave, but only after finishing my coffee.

Because there’s always time for coffee.

A few minutes later, I’m so distracted thinking about what I am going to do without Elsa that I don’t see her standing right in front of me.




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