Wait, what? When an adult game of basically telephone goes completely wrong...Kissa Belmonte knows exactly what kind of man Earwyn MacKenzie is—rich, arrogant, gorgeous, and an unapologetic fuckboy.The Scottish billionaire has spent fifteen years convinced women only want his money. So when he asks Kissa if she'd ever sleep with a man like him, her answer nearly knocks him off his barstool.Hell yes. With the way he looks?But she'd put him exactly where women put men like him—the fuckboy category. Good for sex. Nothing else.No woman has ever dismissed Earwyn—or his billions—quite so efficiently.So they decide to prove each other wrong. Kissa intends to show him he's no different from every other player she's known. Earwyn is certain one night with him will prove she's just like every other woman who's wanted his money.Except Kissa walks away.And Earwyn falls hard.Now the notorious playboy is getting a brutal taste of his own medicine. Worse, the story of their supposedly private encounter starts making the rounds, changing with every retelling until it bears absolutely no resemblance to what actually happened.Earwyn has spent fifteen years avoiding women who wanted more.Now he has to convince the one woman who doesn't want him that one night will never be enough. Please check the author's official website for content levels.