Helicopter pilot Taylor Blankenship's time schedule is maxed out. Between his job, his one-hundred and fifty pound slobbering mess of a dog, and his matchmaking grandmother, he has no time for anyone or anything-especially a woman. If only there were a way to get Grams to back down.
The job of New York City dog walker suits Caitlin Ramos perfectly while she preps for her CPA exam-steady, scheduled, and requiring very little human interaction; a huge seller since she's still on the mend from a toxic relationship. Men suck. Especially her bossy, hot client with the Saint Bernard that thinks it's a lap dog. No way will she go for his plan to pretend they're engaged to get his grandmother off his case. Down, boy.
Offered a bargain she can't refuse, Caitlin finds herself playing the part of fiancée to Taylor. Fortunately, it's only for three days. All she has to do is fake a relationship with Mr. Bossy Pants in front of his entire family, survive a fierce game of truth or dare with an unscrupulous pair of octogenarians, endure a one-on-one round of Twister with Taylor, and not lose her heart to a guy who turns out to be a lot more than she'd bargained for.