They’re at WAR…on Instagram™!Jake Baker thinks Sarah is a prissy, overachieving workaholic. Sarah Anderson thinks Jake is a smug, self satisfied, entitled jerk. They’re enemies. And they’re both going after the same promotion at work – Vice President of Social Media. Who get’s it? Simple - Most Instagram™ followers in a month wins! But we’re just getting started…Jake and Sarah aren’t strangers; sure they haven’t seen each other in seven years, but they dated in college. There’s all kinds of history here…(She gave him her V-card) so you can just imagine the tension…thick enough to cut with a knife!Sarah thought Jake was the one…right up until he left her to enlist in the army. Now he’s back, with two medals, looking hotter than ever…AND…he’s going after her job!The promotion was all but handed to Sarah by her boss, Serena, till Jake decided he’d throw his name in to the hat. Well, Sarah isn’t just going to back down… this time Jake’s fighting a war with the woman he used to sleep with (A woman he still fantasizes about)…and they’re both going to fight dirty!Serena sets up the competition and they announce it to the world—turning Jake and Sarah in to instant celebs!With the help of her bestie, Amanda, Sarah flaunts the luxurious side of New York City and takes a quick lead in followers by throwing every thing at her account from Louis Vuitton™ to Lamborghinis. Jake plays the cute puppy angle for his theme with his new dog Pepper…a classic move. Things don’t stay civil (you knew they wouldn’t!) because they’re both willing to try every filthy trick in the book to get the upper hand…including sabotage! Before you know it the rivalry goes from the streets to between the sheets! They’re even competing to see who’s better in the sack!Is love more important than proving you’re better? Are Jake and Sarah meant to be together? Was he a reason, a season…or is he for a lifetime?Find out in this steam filled, second chance, enemies to lovers with a fantastic HEA!

I would have never guessed that 24 hours from now life was going to give me a HUGE “slap/gift”!So…I’m standing in a bar, sipping a drink…it’s late. The blind date my friend set me up on was supposed to be here an hour ago. I’m about to get really pissed off. Maybe I should just go (in hindsight…even based on what happened next, I’d probably do it all the same!) As is, I hate blind dates! I usually create this “picture perfect” guy in my head and then reality generally walks in! Ohhh god, and reality can be REALLLLLY cruel at times (MOST of the time!!!).Anyway…I’ve just moved back to Seattle to work with my dad at his law firm. We haven’t always had the best relationship…I’m really hoping that this is him reaching out to me. Honestly, blind-dates are the last thing I need right now in my life!I’m about to give up on this night and leave when the most delicious looking specimen of a man comes up to me. I honestly thought I was hallucinating! This guy is ravishing…the type of “stop and stare” guy. Mr. I LITERALLY felt I wanted to get pregnant just by looking at him, says...“Please, tell me I’m the one you’ve been waiting for!” with a naughty smirk on his face.“Are you David Blake?” I ask.“No, but I can be anyone you want me to be.” He smiles, and my head…ohhh god…my head is filled with strong dose of naughty thoughts (a “bit” of an understatement actually!). It’s not my blind-date…and I think to myself (well, I’M TRYING to think!!!) What the hell should I do?I don’t know what the heck happened to me but I stare right into his eyes and say “Tell you what, I’m staying upstairs.” I pause. I could feel his eyes penetrating me. And then I drop the bomb… “Let’s skip the drinks and the preamble, you follow me to my room, and let's have one hell of a one-night stand. You don’t even have to tell me your name.”I couldn’t believe I just said that!He’s shocked. I’m shocked. I don’t normally do this kind of thing. But we do it. Oh, boy…do we do it. We have the most amazing, earth shattering night that I could ever dream of. And THAT was the gift…now comes the SLAP…When the weekend is over and I go in to work on Monday morning. The secretary shows me in to my dad’s office. What the heck is he doing in here? Mr. I LITERALLY felt I wanted to get pregnant just by looking at him turns and smiles.Guess what? My one-night stand is my dad’s billionaire best friend, Jared Hawthorne. He’s my new client. Things are about to get really complicated!