by KyAnn Waters
Richard Anderson slipped Ms. Monahan’s hand into the crook of his arm and led her toward the steps. Toward Ben. She glanced left, and the press snapped photos and thrust microphones toward her. Then she spotted him. Her brow furrowed. Understanding hardened her expression and Ben read in her eyes a mirror image of his thoughts: What the hell are you doing here? He’d bet a thousand bucks someone forgot to call him to cancel. Damn good thing, too, because he’d have come no matter what.
They reached him.
“This isn’t going to work,” Elizabeth hissed under her breath.
She had that right. Was that a hint of nipple peeking over the bodice of her dress? The damn thing was scandalous, even for these over-the-top designers.
“You knew Adam was going to be here, Liz,” Richard said in a low voice. “You hired him.”
Adam Billings. His alias.
She flashed a dazzling smile that caught Ben off guard before he caught sight of a reporter pointing a camera at them. The camera flashed and her smile didn’t falter when she said under her breath to Anderson, “You know good-and-well I forgot he was going to be here, and you conveniently forgot to remind me.”
She darted a glance over her shoulder, clearly worried her whispered words might have been overheard by a reporter who had edged closer. Not much chance of that happening amid the babble of other reporters.
She really couldn't ask him to leave, but he had to play the part of a pliant employee. Ben angled his head away from the reporters in case any of the vultures could read lips. “I can leave, if you prefer, ma’am.”
“Liz, half of Texas is watching us,” Anderson said. “Make a scene now, and it’ll be all over the state before the evening is over. We need him.”
Something Ben couldn’t quite define flickered in her gaze, then she shot Anderson a look to kill. “I sleep with the CEO, Richard. You’re fired.”
Ben bit back a laugh.
Anderson nodded. “Sure thing, Liz. As soon as the party’s over, I’ll pack up my desk.” He transferred her hand to Ben’s arm. “She’s all yours. Good luck.”
The determination to get to know her better had formed two days ago, during a photo shoot with him and Tanya after the Thompson Agency sent him in to replace the model originally hired to escort Tanya.
Ben glanced at her legs, then reminded himself not to combine business with pleasure. So what if he hadn't expected to see her tonight dressed in an outfit that heated his blood? He had to get inside the Remmey’s mansion. Business now. Pleasure later.
Liz gripped his arm and he had the feeling she was considering a quick getaway. Ben covered her hand with his—if nothing else to keep her from bolting. Liz Monahan was his ticket through the door.
He led her up the stairs and a man dressed like a British soldier opened the door at their approach. They entered the foyer and the door closed behind them, cutting off the voices. Ben squinted against a glow of chandelier light bouncing off the white marble floor. A sweeping staircase to their right led to a gallery that encircled the foyer. Directly ahead, three arched doorways opened to the rear of the estate. An escape route if anything went wrong. But Liz Monahan as his date might ensure nothing went wrong. Slipping away from her would be easier than ditching Tanya. If Liz was all business as she had been during their shoot two days ago, she wouldn’t miss him.
He steered her left, toward the music wafting through an arched doorway. They reached the room and he turned Liz right in the direction of a dancefloor near a twelve-piece orchestra.
Ben waited until they’d passed a man and woman talking in low tones before whispering to her, “Is that true?”
She looked up. “What?”
He leaned closer. “Do you really sleep with the CEO?”
Frustration flickered across her features. “No, but I’d give him a go if he really would fire Richard.”
Ben laughed. He just bet she would. “He’s right, you know. You are the one who hired me.”
Her eyes narrowed. “You I can fire—and don’t think your good looks will stop me.”
So she had noticed. During the photo shoot she’d appraised him like a prize horse.
Ben shrugged. “I’m an independent contractor, if you recall. I don’t have to work for Nina Bruno Designs again.”
“Nina Bruno Designs is the best designer this side of the Mississippi. You’d be a fool not to want to work for us again.”
She actually sounded offended.
“Maybe that means I should sleep with you,” he said.
She shot him one of the looks she’d given Anderson. “I don’t rob the cradle.”
“Then I guess we have a deal.”
She opened her mouth for a retort but, instead, smiled at a large group they skirted a large group
“Not that I’m disappointed,” he said, “but where is Tanya, by the way?”
She slowed and her smile wavered. “Over there.”
He looked across the sea of bodies in the direction she stared. Tanya stood surrounded by a group of men. The man on her left shifted so that his face came into view and Ben’s heart jumped to a hard hammer.
Carlos Sanchez.
The human traffics dealer wasn’t supposed to be in Texas.
Also by KyAnn Waters
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Everything in Gretchen Booker’s life was as she wanted it. A husband on her terms. Companionship without physical contact. That’s why she married a lifer. Who would’ve thought it would all come to an end after only ten years?
Life on the outside is not as Landon Booker expected. But how can he make a future for himself beyond prison walls when the woman who is supposed to love him wants to see him sent back to the penitentiary.
Crystal Evans isn’t a home wrecker. Landon needs a friend…someone who can help protect him from his conspiring wife. Falling in love wasn’t part of the plan.
Yet vows betrayed leave all three with something to lose—Crystal her heart, Landon his freedom, and Gretchen the life she had before.
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McKenna Porter is suspected of killing her wealthy father. Her plan is to keep the dangerously sexy detective assigned to the case close...very close until she can uncover the truth.
She's guilty. Why else would she lie about her alibi and compromise the case? Yet Detective Dustin Pearce trusts his instincts. And right now those instincts have his interrogation tactics happening between the sheets.
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Sometimes, the hero must be the villain...
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Voted Indie Romance Convention Readers Choice Award's best historical romance of 2013
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Elise is shocked by her need for Marcus and, too late, discovers that her feelings make him a target of her enemy—a man powerful enough to destroy even a Scottish nobleman.
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Betrothal to the callous Lord Blackhall painted a future devoid of love. Upon his death, Lady Caroline Wilmont is promised to the younger brother. Caroline refuses to allow her first taste of desire to be at the hands of a man who would rather have any woman but her. This, her last night of freedom, is to be a memory of lust that she can take with her throughout her loveless marriage. As Aphrodite, Caroline attends a masque determined to find a man to initiate her into the intimacies of erotic love.
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Double Bang!
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