The Billionaire and the Maid (Once Upon a Billionaire Rom-Com Series Book 2) by S.E. Rose

Author:S.E. Rose [Rose, S.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-13T18:30:00+00:00

I’ve showered but I still don’t feel clean. Should I have gone to get a Brazilian today? God, has Chase even seen pubic hair before mine? Mortification overtakes my senses and I spend five solid minutes grooming my nether regions.

“What am I doing?” I ask myself as I set my electric razor on my bathroom countertop.

I shake my head just as my phone pings with a message.

World’s Best Boyfriend: Be there in a minute.

I grin like a schoolgirl who’s about to go out with her crush. Then, I frown. I can’t get too carried away. This is purely fake. Right? Fuck, I have no idea what we are. Maybe I should start our date off with that conversation.

My head goes back to the mission at hand. Tonight’s date is a low-key party at his parents’ home. It’s in celebration of his grandfather’s birthday. Heather had the perfect dress for such an occasion, and I had matching shoes, which is highly unusual. Sadly, the shoes were purchased for a funeral of a friend’s parent last year, but maybe this will give them better vibes.

I take one more look in my mirror and head downstairs just in time for Chase to be pulling into the driveway. I see a curtain in Greta’s house sway, and I wonder if she’s keeping tabs on me.

I walk toward the car and Chase exits, walking up to me and pulling me into a hug.

“Hi,” he says with a smile.

“Hi,” I say back as I nervously put my weight on one foot and then the other.

“You look lovely,” he adds.

“Thank you,” I reply, trying to just accept a compliment for once in my life. Ugh! I feel so awkward tonight.

He pulls back after placing a quick kiss on my lips and places his hand on the small of my back. Why does that simple act give me goose bumps?

He opens my door and I take a seat in his car, noting that he already had the seat warmers on for me. I watch him walk around the car and get inside.

“How was your day?” he asks as he pulls out of the driveway.

“Oh, you know, had coffee with Gus, found a dress for the gala, and then went to work,” I say as if it was a totally routine day.

“A dress, huh?” he asks as he glances over at me.

“Yes. I know you probably had something in mind, but I have these vintage shoes and Greta had this incredible vintage dress. I think you’ll approve,” I add hastily, afraid I’m disappointing him. Geez, what if he had something picked out already?

“I can’t wait to see it,” he says with a smile, and I relax. I should relax. This is all fake. This is all fake, right?

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