Tapping The Billionaire (Bad Boy Billionaires #1) - Plot & Excerpts
Martin folded like a fitted sheet at the threat of…” Georgia recited as if rehearsed, her attention drifting from the lights overhead to the paperweight on my desk, out the window, and back again. She’d been trying her damnedest not to look at me since she’d knocked on the door of my office two minutes ago. “Wait,” I interrupted, startling her enough that her eyes found my face. “Aren’t fitted sheets hard to fold?” I kicked one corner of my mouth up in a grin, adding, “Mine sure as hell are. Is there some secret I’m missing out on?” Bewilderment forced her eyebrows together and her plump bottom lip out. I could see the thoughts race through her eyes one after the other, wondering what we were talking about and why we were talking about it at the same time she questioned the likelihood that I was the one who actually folded my sheets, rather than a maid, a butler, or several servants, perhaps. Once she realized I was teasing her, the lines of her face transformed from confused to punishing.
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