<P>I've got three months to prove to her this fake relationship is real....</P><P>As the Seattle Sharks' number one Enforcer nothing means more to me than hockey. I live and breathe the game.</P><P>But when my short-temper gets me into one too many late night brawls coach threatens to bench me if I don't clean up my act. It'll take more than me changing my nightlife habits — the media needs this bad boy to go good.</P><P>Paige Turner — the gorgeous off-limits best friend of my bro's fiancee — has the solution. About to take over as acting CEO of her family's multi-billion-dollar corporation she'll have to sign a morality clause basically kissing any wild-life she wanted goodbye. Her proposition?</P><P>I Rory Jackson — the panty dropper and bed hopper of the Sharks — give her an exclusive relationship for three entire months. Her wholesome image will only brighten my dark one in the press' eyes and I can help her check off some wicked naughty tasks on her very specific dirty-girl bucket list.</P><P>If I screw up and get arrested again she'll lose everything she's worked her entire life for but what terrifies me most? At the end of the three months I won't want to let her go and with that morality clause she can't keep me.</P><P><I>Contains mature themes.</I></P>
