Pretty Woman: Mia (The Billionaire Bachelor Series Book 2) by Jamie Brook Thompson

Author:Jamie Brook Thompson [Thompson, Jamie Brook]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-10-07T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

I

’m so tired of doing this shit. I ain’t no skid row bum. They ain’t gotta treat me like that. I jut my chin to a few of my sponsors sipping on champagne. Yeah, that’s right. I’m still standin’. They’re next to the glowing pool where chicks are wearing string bikinis. I don’t understand why these men wear suits to a pool party. Maybe it’s their free pass card to get any chick into bed because they don’t have balls to step into a ring and prove they’re a man.

I can’t stand any of their Versace wearing, pansy ass designer looks, or those fake ass laughs. Even the techno music can’t mute out such an ugly sound.

I turn to the house and wonder when Mia will be finished freshening up. I thought I told her I needed her next to me the whole night. Maybe she didn’t take me serious about the pineapple sherbet conversation.

“Does this look any better?” Mia steps out from around the corner. “I’m pretty crafty with a pair of scissors.”

Holy hell she looks fine. “I thought you was using the bathroom,” I check out her dress. She’s cut a few slits in the front, making a peephole to her California tan chest. “Damn, you look good.”

Her eyes sparkle in the twinkling lights.

Just seeing her like this takes my mind off everything else going on around us.

“Did you cut it shorter?” I reach out to touch her thigh.

“A little.” She looks down at her legs.

“Yo, why you be playing with me like this?” I scan the area and check out the fools I’ll have to protect her from. “I ain’t in the best shape to tame these boys tonight if they start acting up.”

“I’m just trying to fit in.” She nods and bites at her bottom lip.

“Hell, you’re so fine you’ll be standing out.” I laugh. “I guess you ain’t bashful tonight.”

“Whatever works.” She takes my hand.

Damn.

I reach up with my other hand to make sure my heart didn’t jump out of my chest.

“Tonight everyone will know Tino ‘The Death Tank’ Johnson is a winner. Both in and out of the octagon.” She squeezes my fingers, leading me to the party.

A few people congratulate me, but I don’t pay much attention. Mia is working her magic like nobody’s business with those legs. She has everybody by the poolside staring at her. Male and female. I ain’t so comfortable with her getting so much attention. I can barely see out of my left eye.

“You trying out something new?” Sully leans over with a bottle of beer.

I push it away.

He shoves his hand in his pocket. “No, really. When were you going to tell me about the girl?”

“I just met her.” I clasp my hands together and play with my thumbs as the music blares.

Mia wanders off, owning the crowd everywhere she walks.

“Be honest with me.” Sully lowers his brows. He’s got a heavy sound of blackmail to his voice tonight. “Is that why you just about got your ass handed to you?”

I squint my right eye because the left one is so swollen.

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