How to Marry Your Frenemy (How To Rom Com Book 1)

I don’t care if every male in the office stares at my butt. They’ll be the ones kissing it when I land this deal and get the big promotion. The corner office—where I’ll sit in my leather chair and wave two middle fingers at my nemesis. Jackson. Jackson of the dark chocolate eyes, the perfect hair, the bad-boy reputation, and family name on the company letterhead...