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“Cut the shit, Crown. What are you doing?”
“I have some terms and conditions of my own that I need to share with you,” she said. “Since Tati is the only true friend I’ve made in my life, I can’t afford for you to fuck this up.”
“Come again?”
“I didn’t stutter.” She looked dead serious. “If you hurt her in any way, I swear I’ll publicly disown you and make your life a living hell.”
I crossed my arms as she pulled a mini notebook from her pocket.
“Miss Brave is a successful businesswoman who needs ample time to focus on her work, so you need to realize that your career is not the only one that matters over the next ninety days.”
“I’ve already made plenty of concessions for that.”
“Since you have no idea what romance is,” she continued, “and you need people to believe in this nonsense, allow me to give you a cheat code. Tatiana likes long walks in the park, candlelit dinners, and ultimate gentlemen. None of that grumpy caveman, overly possessive, and alpha male stuff.”
“You must not know your best friend that well…”
“She’s allergic to parmesan, prefers to read books or watch anime on weekends instead of partying, and she’s always willing to stay up for hours and talk about anything.”
“I’m well aware of these things, Penelope.”
“How?” She tilted her head to the side.
“Because my assistant made a list of things for me to memorize.” I caught myself. “I’m a fast learner.”
“Or you’re acting like you know everything as usual.” She waved off my veiled excuse. “Take these additional notes, and please don’t be an asshole, Travis.”
“I won’t be.” I tucked her little book into my pocket. “Can you kindly ask my fiancée to get out of the car now?”
“Yes.” She hugged me before walking away.
Seconds later, the top of a dark grey umbrella emerged, and Tatiana stepped out wearing a matching dress that clung to her curves. Her red stilettos hit the pavement, and my cock stiffened as she moved closer.
I gestured for her to walk past me and up the plane’s steps, but she suddenly stalled.
“Is there a problem, Miss Brave?”
“Yes.”
“Care to tell me what it is?”
“There’s an issue with the email version of our contract,” she said. “There’s a typo that needs to be fixed before I can step aboard.”
“We’ll fix it when we land in Vegas.” I looked at my watch. “Get on the plane.”
“No.” She handed me her phone. “We need to fix it now. It’s the fourth line in the sixth paragraph.”
I scrolled to the line in question.
Miss Brave is willing to engage in sexual activity with Mr. Carter.
“Okay. What’s the problem?” I asked.
“There should be a ‘not’ before the word willing.”
“Is that how you really feel?”
“Yes.”
