MR BILLIONAIRE'S CONTRACT WOMAN
m's
was supposed to be straightforward-a business
I was wat
m
ess. She didn't belong in this crowd, and that alone should have been reason enough to move on
ery polished facade I'd built, like she saw me. And th
iness partner, Garrett, sidling up next to me. His ey
now laughing at something her friend said, eyes bright and expressive. Garrett's
him off. I wasn't about to let anyone, especiall
ght. So that's why you've been stari
enough to silence even him. "I'd
to the room, to the handful of people I actually needed to impress tonight. But the usual playbook felt stale, r
't give out second chances to people wh
bout to follow him when I felt a tug of curiosity I couldn't ignor
r friend must've left, because she looked like she was on her own, but her
they always put up walls. And I'd spent my l
fading as I crossed the room. She didn't see me coming this time. And w
on?" she asked, not bothering to
ping my tone light, but there was an edge to it that I knew she couldn
deliberate sip of her drink, eyes narrowed. "Besides, I t
"Funny. I don't rem
aring me to break it. "You look at me like I'm some ki
have. "Interesting. Most people wou
g her chin up. But I noticed the slight tremor in her hand as she set her gla
r name, watching her reaction. "I think you're
actly how this will go. Rich guy meets small-town girl, showers her
t scent of her perfume-something floral, sub
oice steady. "Men like you? You're
w, my curiosity pi
un. I'm sure there are plenty of people here who would love your company." She gestured
read across my face. "Then why ar
she recovered quickly, lifting her chin with that same infuriating s
ding her gaze. "You can pretend all you want,
he flicker of something else in h
her with open curiosity. "I'll make you a deal, Emma. One drink. Just one. An
ls turning in her mind. She wanted to say no. She wanted to shut me
odding reluctantly. "F
over two fresh drinks. I handed one to he
, my voice dropping. "Eve
r glass against mine nonetheless. "To being
by the second. Finally, she set her glass down and looked at me with
d you want honesty? Fine. I think you're
f expecting a catch. "I
...let's just say, exactly wh
ter than amused. "I'm flattered, really. But I'm n
k a breath, letting the silence settle before I respo
fortable with the conversation. "You'r
ne casual. "I wouldn't be
of mischief in her eyes. "Because there's nothing yo
er, letting a moment pass between us.
hort, dismissiv
k and giving her a small nod. "For now, though, I'
leaving her alone at the bar with a look of irritation mixed with something el
a lon