The great stuff comes in big boxes, hot, steaming boxes. Like... pizza. The pizza from my dad's restaurant, Peretti's Pizza, that I deliver. Of course, this is a temporary job, just to pay the bills until I graduate from university, but it played a cruel joke on me. Actually, everything was going great until Ryan Pierce of the Minnesota Stars decided to order pizza. At that very moment, my life turned upside down. The fact is that Ryan Pierce didn't just open the door to pick up the pizza, he opened the door completely naked. And then it suddenly turned out that I couldn’t boast of a big and hot box of pizza at all - he surpassed me. Further - more, every time my phone rang, butterflies danced in my stomach. Ryan started calling, then texting, fifteen pizza deliveries in total, and then one fantastic night, and we ended up being friends who sometimes get naughty in bed. When he asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend at his brother's wedding, I was happy to help. But the more we pretended, the more I worried that I wouldn’t be able to cope with this particular task.