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ROMANCING THE BILLIONAIRE

ROMANCING THE BILLIONAIRE

Author: ACILLE
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Chapter 1 Favor for a friend

Word Count: 2124    |    Released on: 06/07/2023

ou out of

, ple

st friend, Mary, and questioned if the demented plan she'd just heard

Mary sighed and looked at her. "You're the only pe

eve m

eas

oom. "It's the night before your wedding to Tyler, and you expect me to go to his bachelor part

es

are c

ir gently swaying against her exquisite jaw. "Th

cates is that you're thinking about marrying

on her bed, which was piled high wi

is that I know

an?" Amaya groaned and watc

oke about the brain and the penis sh

e. Yeah, right! "And when the

hink properly. And pr

usly,

here. I nee

of Montana. The two-story house across the street twinkled with multi-coloured lights. She'd flown in late from Los Angeles, almost missing the rehearsal dinner ea

and daring. They'd handled their years away from home as roommates, becoming good friends in the process. Now, on what shoul

her fingertips to massage her temples.

I owe you one

errible sign. She despised violence, and

whole thing to me a

glowed, saying, "Oh, thank yo

h ye

ing to the ceremony tomorrow, but he's never

Amaya asked, r

h some kind of, um, makeup, a hairstyle,

nd

t's just a couple of blocks from here, at Chase's residence. He's Tyler's cousin.

business going o

said, "Yes. No funny thin

e if I can pull

dancer, what c

olled h

at she was thinking of doing this. Mary, on the

couldn't bear seeing

eas

, you

ance performance where your entire troop wore on

eyes again. She was a part-time dancer, and Mary knew that. She stood up and walked over to the bright vanity, where

Mary's pure, dark br

you know, doing it with one of the girls, and if I t

ted, "Um

omething that Mary's parents could afford. Amaya was aware that two h

after, the lovely cake, the country club celebration-Amaya was astounded b

quired. "Would y

uits! Because if I couldn't trust Tyler tonight,

. "You make a

uess so,"

weak. She took a deep breath and said

ourse

y, show me Tyler'

with her arms. "I knew I

not regret

*

rrowed from Mary, a navy trench coat, and a red shawl over her head. On that head, however, she donned a black wig, curly and bobbed, courtesy of Mary. Her lo

ur doubles as a spy. "D*mn it! I'm going

t end up looking like the mummy," she'd informed Mary. Her best friend, however, had assisted her in getting dressed before sneaking out onto the balcony and d

ily from out of the city who were talking, laugh

ing from every window, laughter in every direction, she questioned whethe

oing to cheat on you the night before the big day? Why marry a man

was about to give her best friend so

had created for her. She took a deep breath, straightened her shoulders, and began walking north toward

the number of car par

with a powerful, passionate beat was the second

the side of the house, passionately fightin

guys here fo

to face her. They were

aid the

problem?" Amaya sai

he got diarrhoea from a hamburger. Damn it! I told D

another brunette fema

n't think the guy who hired us will

g she should be informed of what she was getting herself into.

ible. All fantasy stuff, you know? But classy and well, a little kinky. Then we wiggle an

er brow. "Real

us wished some really sexy twirling around,

d, "The trad

es

d. "Nothing kinky, like

adores his bride, and as he said, nothing t

pondered simply walking home. Bu

guys out," she ev

ead. She had silky golden

r buddy's name again? The

the blond

"My name is Amaya, but

dark red hair and intense eye makeup.

ng a fourth girl, Daisy, and I need to ge

, curiously. "What in

nship with the bride as well as wha

u think Tyler thinks we're going to do that sort of stuff? We're

the groom. "To be honest, I think my friend, the bride, is a little nervous. Her first fiancé

an ass," whi

" Amaya

redhead Pa

im," stated Nancy, the brun

d. "I'm really just doing this to am

nce?" Hele

a dance troupe called Silver Moon France in the B

ela inquired, evi

" Helena s

fingers, and began to dance to the rhythm coming from

t a peek towards Helena. "Come on, Helena, you know this wou

in us," Pamela said. "Ou

ave Amaya one final look. "Just stay next to me and l

Amaya

Tell me if you aren'

smiled. She li

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