![]() Her Bodyguard in Bliss
Goodreads / Amazon / Barnes & Noble / iBooks / Kobo Only 99¢ for a limited time! -- EXCERPT: “For appearance’s sake, and to give you better access to Riley, I strongly suggest the two of you pretend to be a couple—nothing too serious since she’s here on business.” “Are you kidding me?” Riley exclaims. “I don’t know about that, Sloane. No one would believe we’re a couple, we clearly have nothing in common, and not an ounce of chemistry to pull it off.” I rest my hands on my hips, looking at my big sister whose eyes widen. “Well, at least we agree on something.” Riley responds with a smirk. “Like I said, Riley, it’s just a suggestion, though it’s one I’m confident can only help to assure your safety. The two of you have been in relationships before so I’m sure you can fake it.” My sister stands and pulls Riley away from the table to talk to her. I walk over to the window, watching the cars drive by while thinking of the utter torture it would be pretending to be Ms. High and Mighty’s boyfriend, but refrain from expressing my feelings. After much deliberation, Sloane steps closer and tells me, “It’s settled, Chance.” I join them in the middle of the room, when she adds, “You’re now Riley’s new boyfriend.” I stifle my reaction, as she continues, “You’ve joined her in Bliss Cay for the summer to get to know each other better. That means you’ll need to study the intel I sent you to make your relationship believable. I trust you’ll fill Riley in on the details she’ll need to know about you to pull this off?” Looking away, I grit my teeth thinking of this woman being privy to my personal life, but push my feelings aside—at least for now. “Of course,” I glance at Sloane before facing Riley. “Shall we get you settled into your rental house, Ms. Cole?” “Yes, that would be perfect, but if we’re supposed to be involved,” she rolls her eyes, “you might as well call me Riley.” “Fine, as long as you don’t ask me to call you honey,” I glare at her, unable to resist. Sloane looks at me, flicking her head at the door. “Walk with me for a minute?” “Sure,” I follow her to the hallway knowing what’s coming. She faces me crossing her arms and wearing her boss face again. “The tension between you two better not escalate any further Chance, so find a way to civilly deal with our client. If you’ve lost your ability to be professional, despite your personal feelings, then let me know now and I’ll take the job.” “I admit, the woman knows how to push my buttons, but I can handle her. Everything will smooth over before the day is done. Have faith in me, okay?” ![]()
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Sue G.
5/21/2023 10:15:40 am
Ooh, I love a good fake couple story! This sounds fun!
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