The F-Word

The F-Word

A Sexy Romantic Comedy

He’s a gorgeous hunk. She’s quiet and reserved. He’s also her boss–and when she needs a weekend date, he volunteers to help out.They’ll spend two nights together, pretending to be a couple. What could possibly go wrong???

So let’s get this straight.

This is a story about romance.

Well, it’s not a story. I mean, it’s not something somebody made up. It’s about me. And yeah, in case you’re wondering, I’m a guy.

Surprised? Sure you are. You figure those words just don’t go together. Romance, with a capital R. Guy, with a capital G. You’re probably sitting there and smirking. What could a dude possibly know about romance? You figure we’re big on sex. But romance?

You’re right. Romance is not a male thing.

And that’s exactly my problem.

The bottom line is that whatever you think you know about men and romance is pretty much correct. You figure we’re big on the F-word as long as it doesn’t stand for Forever.

And you’re right.