His Four Poster Bed (Bedroom Secrets Series Book 2) by Emma Thorne

Author:Emma Thorne [Thorne, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance
Publisher: Hidden Beach Publishing
Published: 2015-12-24T06:00:00+00:00

“Hello, Ms. Starr,” Todd the bellman now made it a habit to greet me at the garage when I arrived at the hotel. It was equal parts charming and unnerving. “Your bag?”

“Thanks Todd,” I handed him my overnight bag and followed him up a staircase that led from the top floor of the garage to the lobby. “So, do you just hang out here in the garage waiting for me?” I asked him as we walked up the stairs. “How do you know when I’m arriving?” Once Marco had given me a parking pass, Todd had mysteriously been appearing whenever I parked my car. My own personal escort. It was a bit strange but I had to admit I was happy to have the help with the bags I carted back and forth from my house to work and to Marco’s every day.

“Mr. Amador has strict instructions that you are to be escorted upstairs,” Todd said, leading me around a small corner right to the private elevator that led to the penthouse.

“And you just wait for hours then?” I looked at my watch, it was 10:00 p.m. “I was late tonight, over an hour. Don’t you have other guests you are supposed to help?”

“I work exclusively for Mr. Amador now,” Todd said, rocking back on his feet a proud grin on his face. Then the elevator doors opened and his face fell as if he had just remembered something. “I probably shouldn’t have told you that,” he said.

He cringed and hit the button that led to Marco’s penthouse. “Please don’t tell Mr. Amador. I signed an NDA and he pays so much better than the hotel.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t out you to the boss.” Marco hadn’t mentioned to me that Todd was on his staff. It didn’t feel like a betrayal it was just interesting. I figured he had a bit more experience than me hiding from paparazzi and navigating this gossip riddled world as a billionaire.

The doors opened. Todd nodded and placed my bag in the entry way.

“Anything else ma’am?” He asked.

“Yes,” I smiled. “Can you please call me miss? You make me feel like an old lady with all this ma’am stuff.”

“Yes, ma’am . . . I mean miss.” Todd’s freckled cheeks flushed. “I’ll be downstairs if you need anything. And thank you about . . . you know.”

“Of course, Todd,” I said, turning at the sound of voices in the condo. Marco was having an animated conversation with a dark haired man who appeared to be adjusting the branches of what looked like a sculpture of a large silver tree. A beautiful red haired woman sat on the couch by the fireplace turning pages in a catalog as if she were waiting for an appointment.

“Hello,” I said, walking into the room, worried I should have called before arriving. “Sorry to interrupt.”

“You’re not.” Marco’s face lit up when he saw me. He strode across the room and planted a long lingering kiss on my lips. “Hello gorgeous,” he said, taking a moment to look into my eyes.

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