International Guy: Copenhagen (International Guy Series Book 3) by Audrey Carlan

Author:Audrey Carlan [Carlan, Audrey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-07-09T16:00:00+00:00

“Monday through Wednesday, Princess Christina is at the Rigshospitalet . . .” He says the Danish word so fast I can barely hear it.

“The main hospital,” he reiterates for my benefit in English. “Monday she’s usually in the cancer ward. She spends time with women and men who are currently battling cancer or children who need some playtime. Tuesday she sits with the people in the dialysis center, reading, chatting, and joking around with the regulars. Wednesday she helps in labor and delivery. Whatever they need. Whether it’s holding a mother’s hand, helping a nurse, rocking the babies, or just being a calm voice for the patients who may have lost a child. They look to her as a royal, a princess, and she makes them feel better. All of them.”

I breathe deeply, taking in all the information as Henrik drives me to the hospital.

“And Thursday and Friday?”

“Thursdays she’s at a nursing home.”

I snort. “And Friday? What does Saint Christina do on Friday?”

He grins. “She usually does her homeless shelter visits. Drops off food she buys. Helps with things they need.”

I grin and pull out my phone to call Wendy’s cell phone, knowing it’s too early to call her at work, but I need to get her on my request right away.

“Mr. Ellis. To what does my woman owe this early-morning summons?” The man who answers Wendy’s phone is direct, clear, and concise. Sir Mick, I presume silently.

“May I speak with her?”

“She’s a little tied up right now. How may we help you?” There’s a speck of humor in his tone, but not much. This guy is all business.

Tied up.

Knowing it’s very early there, around six a.m., and her lifestyle choice, I squirm in the leather seat thinking about just how much I’d love to see Skyler tied to her bed. At my mercy.

Goddamn, the things I’d do to her sexy-as-fuck body.

My temperature rises, and a mist of sweat breaks out at my hairline as my mind supplies me with flashes of Skyler in all kinds of filthy poses.

I clear my throat. “I need her to book a flight for Bo first thing this morning to meet me here in Copenhagen. I need him out here as soon as possible. Along with his camera equipment, including the long lenses for capturing photos from afar.”

“Pumpkin . . . you need to book a flight for Mr. Montgomery . . .” He repeats what I said as if she’s sitting right next to him. Apparently my assessment that she is physically tied up was not a reach. “Consider your request handled, Mr. Ellis. Was there anything else?”

“Uh, no. Just tell her thank you.”

“I shall. Goodbye.”

“Bye.” I hang up and cringe.

Strange fellow. Rather formal too, which is a complete contrast to Wendy. She’s a free bird, funky and open. Her mate, however, is her exact opposite.

Seems as though my red-headed little tech vixen is blossoming like a flower. I can’t wait to razz her about not being able to take my call. That was one of the requirements of the job.

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