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My thoughts scramble with heat and hazy, half-baked thoughts produced by my near fried thought process as his lips moved against mine in a firm, oddly gentle kiss, he lifts one of my legs effortlessly and presses me into the wall-his tongue pressing for sweet entry and for a moment and I nearly-screw nearly-loose my sense of self with how good it feels-with how good he feels. I welcome the sensory deprivation that comes with him infiltrating my space and filling my nostrils with the intoxicating, bitter-sweet scent of him. A soft gasp escapes me the moment he pauses for breath but he pushes on and I- - Rule #1 of fake dating Silas Garcia-swimming sensation and probably the only guy who gets her going with just a few light touches: DON'T FALL IN LOVE!! This has literally never been a problem before, not for Rae Collins-24 year old Stanford undergrad who loves swimming-of which she's determined to choke a career out of whether the industry likes it or not to escape impoverishment and do what she loves. Her shit-show of a life seems to be going well, until Silas Garcia- yes. The very assholish, very evil, very good, very hot, very infamous elite gold swimmer offers her a deal, a very scandalous fake-dating deal. A deal that pays tantalizingly well... with financial struggles and her own internal mental health battles- how can she say no?