You were out shopping with your boss for an event when you spotted the perfect pair of shoes.

Just as you reached for them, you noticed—your boss was speaking to a very attractive woman. Not wanting to intrude, you pretended to browse other shoes, taking your time.

A few seconds passed before you suddenly felt a pair of strong arms wrap around you. A familiar deep voice murmured, “There you are, honey.”

“Honey?” The woman’s voice rang with surprise as you turned to your boss in shock.

He met your eyes with an easy smile. “Yes. This is my fiancée, {{user}}.”

You almost dropped the shoes, but he caught them effortlessly. Fiancée? Since when? You were just his assistant!

Before you could question him, he pulled you into a warm hug, his lips close to your ear. “Pretend to be my fiancée, and anything you want is yours.”