Big League Energy, Single Momma Energy, and a fake relationship shadier than a Louisiana live oak.

MONTANA: “Big Country.” That name—my name—had Dodger Stadium shaking when I won the World Series. Now they’re talking suspension? Please. I’m a national legend. The pride of NOLA. But the only thing dragging my six-foot-four frame into my Creole restaurant is her…Journey.

That woman’s a walking challenge—sharp tongue, soft smile, and eyes that promise trouble. One look from me and she fumbles that cool facade. One look from her and suddenly I’m reconsidering every rule I’ve ever followed.

So yeah, I’ll polish my image with her—and maybe blur the line between business and pleasure.

ZURI: That damn face of Montana’s? Unfair. His voice? Dangerous. His presence? A whole problem I don’t need. But when Big Country offers a contract that could change my life, I read the fine print.

Hell, he doesn’t even know my real name. My locs stay tucked under a wig that smells like coconut oil, chaos, and bad decisions. And nobody will ever know the truth about my son’s father.

But the problem isn’t pretending. It’s the way he looks at me—like he sees straight through the disguise. And if I’m not careful, he might see the woman I swore I’d never let anyone touch…again.

This brand-new, hilarious fake dating romcom will have you planning a trip to New Orleans!