Crushing On The Billionaire (Part 1) - Plot & Excerpts
I’d spent the better part of the beginning of my day in the library, gobbling down everything I could find about the model. The strangest fact—it wasn’t even out on the market yet. I had to rely on a slim manual I’d located in yet another pocket of the bag I’d neglected to discover last night. Patrick had a dazzling amount of money, and I knew he had to be well connected, but the fact that I’d benefited directly from it was a little mind boggling as an understatement. I almost felt like a criminal ushering the bag and its contents across campus. But most of me felt like I imagined a new mother might behave, cradling the bag to my side, taking care not to jostle it too much as I walked, and eyeing everyone I passed like they might want to try to steal it from me. They couldn’t have it. Patrick had given it to me. It was mine. I’d considered tossing my little digital camera once and for all, once I’d seen the power of the photos that my new camera could produce, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
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