Escorting The Actress (The Escort Collection Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
A nervous pit formed in my stomach as I looked at Kyle. His brown hair was thick and artfully messy; his green eyes were sparkling, and his tanned and rugged chest peeked out from underneath the dress shirt he'd changed into. He was good-looking enough to be an actor, honestly. He would fit right in. That was just fucking perfect. I had no plans to let him stay for long. We were going to walk in together and preen for the press, but after that, I would show Kyle the door. His father had been married to my mother. We'd lived under the same roof from the time I was ten to the time I was fourteen. If the press got a hold of that story, I might as well pack my bags, sell my Prius, and buy a bus ticket back to Texas, where I could live out my life in twang-filled obscurity. I looked at him as he watched the crowd outside. He didn't seem nervous, but that didn't surprise me. Kyle had always been cocky as hell. I'd told on him constantly when we were kids, but deep down, I'd always wanted him to like me.
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