Accidentally Married to the Billionaire - Part 1 (The Billionaire's Touch) by Sierra Rose

Author:Sierra Rose [Rose, Sierra]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Dark Shadows Publishing
Published: 2016-01-21T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Marj woke up in a king-sized bed. Which was weird, because her hotel room had a double. She was also naked with a sheet wrapped around her leg.

This was not her room.

Marj was completely hungover. How much did I drink? Obviously too much. Her head throbbed and her eyes burned.

She sat up, pushing her tangled hair out of her eyes and looking around. Her clothes were not readily visible. The bed was empty except for herself.

Had she gone to someone’s hotel room? That wasn’t like her at all. What the heck? She rubbed her eyes and her hands came away smeared with eyeliner. She had to find her stuff and get out of here before whoever he was came back. She didn’t want to deal with some random hookup. Something she never did! Especially not when she had nothing on.

Nothing except a very suspicious new diamond ring on a crucial finger.

“No way,” she muttered, looking accusatorily at the offending jewelry.

Whoever she had picked up couldn’t be filed away in the one-night stand category. It looked perilously as if he was going to occupy the brief and unexpected position of First Husband. Soon to be Ex-Husband, as soon as she could find her underwear and get out of here.

She jerked at the sheet to cover herself, for a wrap until she could locate her clothes from the previous night. Her head was pounding. Her heart was pounding. Surely she’d worn clothes last night. She couldn’t quite remember what they looked like, but surely she must’ve had something on. She pulled on the stubborn sheet again, unable to get it loose. Glancing toward the foot of the rumpled bed, she saw that it wasn’t tucked into the mattress. So it was stuck on something.

She yanked again, and still it didn’t come free. She crawled across the bed and looked over the edge. Well, that made sense. The sheet was stuck under the naked man on the floor. She winced, dragged on the sheet again, and then screamed with frustration. The admittedly handsome form stirred and turned its face toward her, blinking sleepily.

He was hot. That sheet was stuck on a hot, naked guy. This made things ever so slightly more complicated. She had gotten drunken, gotten married, had a honeymoon with what was probably the best-looking man she’d ever seen.

“Morning,” he said, evidently much less troubled by their unconventional situation and obvious nudity than Marj was.

“Who the hell are you?” she demanded.

“Is that any way to greet your husband, Mrs. Cates?” he said with a lazy smile, levering himself up onto the bed.

His persistent nakedness was very disconcerting. She wished he’d cover up, but the sheet was still on the floor. She leaned over the other side of the bed, grabbed a pillow, and placed it in front of herself. So at least one of them was covered modestly enough for the conversation that clearly needed to take place very quickly.

“I told your colleagues you were okay,” he said, “so they wouldn’t worry because you never came home.

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