TOP Suggestion: Don’t put out an online ad offering your services being a false date. Someone will need you up on it-and it won’t just be for one night. Which, ladies and gentlemen, is usually how I finished up being Mason Jackson’s artificial partner. He didn’t even want me to be. No-his sister was solely responsible for me becoming his date for his ten-year high-school reunion. And today, she’s in charge of informing his parents our relationship is real. We’ve no choice. We must act like this is not all a blunder, like it’s not all artificial, like we’re totally, completely, utterly, head-over-heels in love with each other. Simple, right? Wrong.