Thirty Day Boyfriend by Whitney G. Review

5 Smooches


I should’ve never agreed to this arrangement…

Thirty days ago, my boss—Mr. Wolf of Wall Street, came to me with an offer I couldn’t refuse: Sign my name on the dotted line and pretend to be his fiancée for one month. If I agreed, he would let me out of my employment contract with a “very generous” severance package.

The rules were pretty simple: No intimate kissing, no actual sex. Just pretend to love each other for the press, even though I’ve secretly wanted to knock that sexy smirk off his face since the first day we met.

I definitely didn’t need to think twice about this. I signed my name and started counting down the seconds to when I would never have to deal with his special brand of ass-holery again.

I only made it to one minute…

We argued the entire four-hour flight to his hometown, failed to make a convincing impression with the welcoming press, and right when I was about to knock that arrogant look off his face in real life? He purposely dropped his bath towel in front of me, distracting me with his nine-inch cock to “show me who the bigger person was” in our relationship. Then he gave me his trademark smirk once again and asked if I wanted to consummate our marriage.

Tragically, this is only day one.
We still have 29 more days to go…



I have been waiting on this one.  Whitney does the very best alpha-holes.  Her guys are always, hot, mean, smarmy as heck and hilarious and I so look forward to reading them.

Oh Nicholas and Emily, how you freaking made me laugh.  This story was cute, hilarious and so so sexy to boot.  I was fully engaged and sat down and read this bad boy in one sitting.  It was told in dual POV’s which I loved and somehow managed to sneak a little surprise in at the end that had me all swoony.

Another hit out of the park for Whitney G.  Will I ever get tired of her mean, smug, shamelessly sexy guys with big hearts?  Probably not!  Five “The Wolf” Stars!