Luca Bianco is a jerk. There I said it.

He thinks he's so suave and sexy, walking around in his paramedic uniform stretched out by all his hard muscles and saving lives every day. I swear he thinks every woman in the world would kill for a chance to be with him.

Men like Luca are good for one thing only--a one-night stand--not commitment. I don't care if my friend did pay good money at a charity bachelor auction for me to go on a date with him, I refuse to do it.

That is until Luca offers me a deal I can't refuse, and I agree to be his pretend fiancé.

The heat that's simmered between us for a decade ignites and I'm not sure even Luca will be able to kickstart my heart after I call code blue.

What's that saying? Love is blind?

Not true. I can see this head-on collision coming a mile away.