A Very Merry Billionaire Christmas (Special Edition Holiday Novella) - Plot & Excerpts
Why not?" Tall and lean, all hard edges where she is all soft peaks and valleys, Adrian Risinger points at the image on the screen. "Look at that." "I'm looking," she insists. "I'm looking, and I'm horrified." "It's amazing. Did you see the falcon?" "I saw the falcon. I'm not clear on why a falcon flying directly at the camera is supposed to make me want to buy a hideous five million dollar house." Adrian tosses the remote down on the plush red sofa. "You're no fun," he says. "The implication is that the grounds are big enough to go falcon hunting." "The grounds? Are you listening to yourself right now?" She leans on the back of the sofa, and Adrian reaches for her hand, smiling absently as their fingers intertwine without any conscious effort. "And don't even get me started on the interiors. This house looks like Tony Montana's wet dream." "Exactly." She snorts. "You are unbelievably tacky." "We're going to need a house eventually." "Why? This place is perfectly nice." "Sure, but it's no place to raise a family." "What on earth makes you think I want to raise your demon spawn?" "You seemed pretty eager last night." "That was just roleplay.
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