Love Unbound (A Steamy Billionaire Romance) by Caia Fox

Love Unbound (A Steamy Billionaire Romance) by Caia Fox

Author:Caia Fox [Fox, Caia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-10-01T18:30:00+00:00


CHAPTER 23

Ash

Cameron is back with his head focused on the job, discussing the plans for promoting a tell-all book about one of our newest clients, totally off the record but made with full cooperation. Thank fuck for Cameron in a sensible mood.

“Is your new guy not working out?” I ask.

“No, there's no problem there.” Cameron smiles. “He's moving in.”

“That's something new. Domesticity hits Notting Hill. There'll be a news release.” I wonder how long it will last. Maybe it's serious this time.

Cameron laughs. “When I get a dog and start grocery shopping at the weekend you'll know there's been a revolution. Until then it's just Chris moving in.”

I'm happy for him. I'm happy for the cleaning woman and the receptionist with the sky blue nails today. Fuck even the forest in my office looks chirpy—maybe Sofia watered the plants or something.

“I need a couple of plane tickets to Nice for the weekend,” I tell her. “And a car.”

“You have that gala dinner on Saturday,” she says.

“Cancel it.”

“It's a charity auction thing.”

“Send them a donation, a big one. Cameron and his new squeeze can go to keep an eye on the clients there. Trust me. The charity people don't want me, just my money.”

I call Victoria. Even the thought of what I hope she'll say about a weekend away warms me, making me smile.

“Are you in today?” I ask.

“Yes, why?”

“For a delivery.”

“I have all the things I could possibly need.”

“Not this.”

“You sent me a horse?”

“You need a horse?”

“No but it's the only thing I don't have. What is it?”

“You'll have to wait and see.” I'm like a kid at Christmas.

She calls me after I send Miller around.

“You sent me a Louis Vuitton suitcase full of stuff,” she says, “and a plane ticket. Thank you but is this how you get rid of women? By sending them to the South of France in style?” I can tell she's smiling.

“I have a matching ticket,” I say. “I want to take you to my place in Antibes. Are you free this weekend?”

“Oh I'll have to consult my diary,” she teases.

“If it's booked, I'll buy you a new one with a blank page.”

“Well I was dancing at the Tempest and serving espresso, lemon meringue pie and macaroons in a coffee shop until some guy came along and wiped out my whole social calendar.”

“I like that guy.”

“Me too,” she says, “but sometimes he's quite bossy.”

“Bossy? I like telling you what to do, if that's what you mean.”

“That's exactly what I mean. As I said you're quite the control freak Mr. Lynch.”

“I thought you quite liked that up to a point, Miss Bronson, but you have no idea how good it can be.”



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