ter, at Grand

et me. She yelled over the phone, "I'm b

rely covered his chest came down the stairs and tugged at my sleeve. "Miss Re

e some over-the-top pink princess fantasy. The moment Lucille saw me, she

over to pinch Lucille's ear. "You littl

litical families, but she took a hard left earl

d her bare thigh under that tiny skirt of hers. "Didn't

ut her phone, flipping

e poor quality, it was clear-a woman getting up close and pe

, that woman was unmistakably my dear "little

find a crack in Vivian' armor-and now I had a whole photo album of dirt. Just one pic would be enough to tear Is

their little d

shirt to wipe her face. "Seriously, you're tha

e male escort, took a sip, and raised the glass toward the

Kevin's the hottest thing here at Grandion. He told me Isabella tried to book h

e comes h

, lately it's been pretty reg

mp was such a thirsty one. If Theodore ends up marry

Let's make sure th

just caught a whiff of somethin

ng over Kevin for a while now, hasn't she? So as her

able, and waved at Kevin. "Name your price. Just make sure Isabella enjoy

ing his pearly whites. "Le

cy champagne and red wine, and went all in. It took everything I ha

evin's card earlier. I called him and asked him to drop it off at the front desk. I patted his shoulder

and barely took two steps before smacking

hat annoyingly handsome face and whatever curse

odo

nt look of disgust painted all over it. His eyes drifted past me, locking on the glowing Grandion Night sign behi

joke, you must be the punchline. What brings Mr. Sterling to such fin

f I couldn't smell the booze and the overwhe

dable, flickered with something strange-might've been the ligh

hed past him, just wanting

I was being tossed over his shoulder like a damn sack. He powered toward a sleek

I could react, his massive frame was already on t

aught sight of the flushed color on his cheeks, his half-unbuttoned shirt exp

ooked way too familiar. Just

lled out, "Theo

aggression and desperation. Hell if I knew how long he'd been bottling that up, b

in from the half-open window. I shoved at him

a vice grip, squeezing hard. My vision blur

nd full of scorn. "Natalie, you've got the guts to hook up with a damn call bo

e working girl at the front desk to deal with whatever this is. Not enou

en more. My heart pounded as I stared at him wi

ute force. More than once I slammed into the car win

eningly in my ear with that raspy, alluring voice,

ipped beyond recognition. I was practically n

ogether, my voice b

"Why? I saved you once. This is

, his hand moved t