Falling Hard (Billionaires in Disguise: Lizzy, #1) by Blair Babylon

Falling Hard (Billionaires in Disguise: Lizzy, #1) by Blair Babylon

Author:Blair Babylon
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: comedy, humor, rich, billionaire, love triangle, wealthy, female protagonist, racy, mood, new adult


The Dom-Date: 2

That night, after Lizzy spent an hour giggling and exclaiming in wonder at Bruce’s katas—and he really had come a long way from that awkward geek who had booked one of her first appointments two years ago,—she strode through the corridors of The Devilhouse toward the ladies’ locker room to change out of her bright-blue beaded cocktail dress. Bruce was a sweet guy. She had accepted his invitation to watch his brown belt test, watching his eyes to make sure that he understood that she was there for moral support and in friendship.

Bruce was also a smart guy and understood the limitations of a Devilhouse relationship.

Lizzy pried her high, high heels off her sore feet and held them by the heels. The bones in her feet groaned as they settled, adjusting to standing flat-footed on the cool carpeting in the hallway. Old breaks in her toes protested, and Lizzy rolled her ankle, loosening the ligaments.

Down the corridor, The Dom turned the corner and walked toward her. He was so tall that he looked lanky, even though she had seen how ripped his forearms were and how broad his shoulders were under that suit jacket.

Lizzy’s heart hopped under her ribs. She grinned a bright, sunny smile, refusing to look morose.

One side of his mouth smiled at her, and his eyes softened upon seeing tiny little Lizzy standing there, massaging her own foot. “Are you finished for the day?”

“Yep. Gotta study for a few hours before I can crash.”

His smile warmed just a little, maybe with a tiny bit of fondness. “Are you all right to drive home?”

The Dom called the car service if he so much as suspected anyone was impaired.

“Oh, yeah. I’m fine. The whole night, I’ve had like half a flute of champagne. I’m driving Georgie home, though. She had a drinking game scheduled. I’ll pour her into bed.”

His solemn smile didn’t change. “You’re a good friend, Lizbeth.”

Lizbeth. “Thanks.”

He nodded as a farewell and strolled down the corridor toward his office, which was off one of the dead-end hallways way back behind the office.

Lizbeth, not Elizaveta.



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