Sylvan, Sable - [Seattle's Billionaire Bears 03] - The Bear Prince by Sable Sylvan

Author:Sable Sylvan [Sylvan, Sable]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sable Sylvan
Published: 2016-08-24T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Crystal woke up on Saturday morning to the smell of pancakes and the sound of her ringtone, in a bed that she’d never woken up in before. Surrounded by green sheets and pillows, the soft light of the sun warming the bedding, a light breeze moving the lacy curtains over the window, she thought she’d died or gone to heaven, or at least, into a furniture catalogue, before she rubbed her eyes and remembered what had happened last night. The soreness in her thighs reminded her of the party that had gone on in this bed just hours earlier. Apparently Damien had let her sleep in: could this guy get any more perfect?

The ringtone stopped, and then started up again. Crystal slipped on one of Damien’s large shirts and went through her purse to find her phone. She was getting a call from Tangie.

“Tangie?” said Crystal. “What’s up? I was going to text you about getting drinks tonight. You wouldn’t believe the night I’ve had.”

“Crystal, that can wait, I’ve been calling you non-stop for like an hour,” said Tangie.

“Is everything okay?” asked Crystal, sitting down on the guest bed.

“Everything up in Seattle is fine, don’t worry,” asked Tangie. “It’s just...well, I’ll just come out and say it. How come you didn’t tell me you were dating a billionaire? I’m your best friend! You know you can tell me anything.”

Crystal couldn’t help from laughing. “What on Earth are you frikkin’ talking about? I’m not dating a billionaire.”

“You sure? Because the front page of the tabloid has a picture of a girl that looks just like you holding hands with a guy who looks a lot like the guy you described to me,” said Crystal.

“Okay, what’s this cover look like?” asked Crystal. She couldn’t believe that she was entertaining Tangie’s fantasy, but this had to be some sort of dumb prank.

“Alright, the picture is from last week,” said Tangie. “The girl in the picture is definitely you, same hair, same build, and you’re wearing a navy blue dress with lace details and some navy and black flats, with a black fur bolero.”

“You know I own that dress and that jacket,” said Crystal.

“Okay, but the guy, he’s wearing like, a grey suit,” said Tangie.

Crystal gulped. To be fair that could describe any guy in Seattle, but that was what he’d been wearing on their date. “Tangie...can you send me a picture of the cover?”

“Check your messages, I already did,” said Tangie.

“Give me a second, then,” said Crystal.

She opened up her messages app. There were a ton of messages from a bevy of people: her boss, her friends, and worst of all, her parents, who didn’t text if they could help it. She’d get to those later. There was a new message from Tangie. She clicked on it. Tons of stuff that had been said in the phone conversation were also covered in the text conversation...but in the middle, there was a large picture alert that needed permission to be downloaded. Crystal hit download, and it seemed like the download took forever, even though it only took a minute or so.

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