My Hottest Obsession (Billionaire Bossholes Book 1) by Shaw Hart

Author:Shaw Hart [Hart, Shaw]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-27T16:00:00+00:00

TEN

Adrien

“This is where you live?” Goldie asks as I lead her into my place.

“Yeah, why? You don’t like it?” I ask as I set the takeout bags on the kitchen counter and turn to face her.

We spent the day together, enjoying the warm weather. We went to the grocery store and then back to her place to put everything away before I took her to the beach. We held hands and walked in the sand and the surf until the sun started to set. We were both starving so we stopped to pick up food before we headed back to my place. I could barely wait to see Goldie here in my space.

“I love it. You’d have to be crazy not to like it. This place is gorgeous,” she says, walking over to the windows and staring out at the water.

“I bought it for the view,” I tell her, and she laughs.

“Oh, the huge penthouse doesn’t have other good qualities?” She jokes, and I smile.

“Okay, maybe I bought it for one or two other things too, but this view was the main one.”

I live right on the beach in a penthouse apartment. There’s floor to ceiling windows here in the living room, my office, and the bedrooms, all overlooking the water. It’s choppy today, whipped up from the rain the other day.

“Sometimes I forget that you’re rich, like a billionaire,” Goldie tells me, and I snort.

She smiles, and I wrap my arms around her waist.

“Shall we eat?”

She nods, and I lead her over to the kitchen table. We start to unpack the bags, and I look up to see her glancing back to the windows. The moon is shining through the windows, casting shadows across our faces. I light a candle, and she looks back, smiling softly.

“Are you trying to romance me?” She asks.

“Always,” I tell her honestly.

We sit down and both dig in, but after a few minutes, I notice that she’s shifting in her seat and just pushing her food around her plate.

“You don’t like it?” I ask her.

“It’s good. I’m just not that hungry right now.”

“I’ll put it away for later then.”

She helps me put the food in the fridge and starts looking around the place.

“No maid or personal chef?” She asks me, and I shake my head.

“I like my space and being independent.”

“You have a driver,” she points out, and I nod.

“I met Patrick a few years ago when we were doing some pro bono work for a wounded veteran’s charity. He had just gotten back from his last deployment, and we clicked.”

“So you offered him a job?”

“Yeah. I hate driving in this traffic. It stresses me out.”

“Same,” she sighs, and I smile.

“Well, you’re always welcome to ride with me.”

“I’m way out of your way,” she protests, and I shrug.

“I don’t mind.”

“You drove me home yourself the other night,” she remembers, and I nod.

“Yeah, Patrick was going to catch up with some of his military buddies that day.”

“Oh, at Coronado?” She guesses, and I shake my head.

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