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Fitting the Financier by Robecca Austin
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Copyright © 2022 Elyse Kelly
Cover Design:Corner Covers
Editing:Pagan Proofreading
Formatting:Elyse Kelly Books, LLC
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ISBN: 9798837759826 (print)
CHAPTER 1
VINCE
EMERGENCY. GET HERE ASAP.
When you receive a text like that from your best friend, who you serve as head of security, you dropeverythingand rush to his office—especially when he’s a high-profile, billionaire tech mogul.
I was in the middle of writing a contract for a new club in the city. It’s a sweet gig, requiring twenty members of my team to work as security for the venue, but the paperwork will have to wait. Everything comes second to David Scott and his family. He’s a brother to me in everything but blood. We went to school together, served in the military together, and now he trusts me with not only his own life but those of his parents and his younger sister, Harper.
When I arrive at the Scott building, the receptionist, Kala, greets me with a broad grin. “Hey, Vince,” she says, batting her eyelashes.
I hear giggling from the office behind her and catch other female staff members ogling me. I flash them all my most charming smile and wink.
Kala flushes but recovers quickly. “Mr. Scott is in his office. You can go on up.”
“Thanks, sweetheart,” I reply, striding towards the elevator and leaving Kala fanning herself with a sheet of paper. I smirk as I step inside.
It would be easy to feel inadequate around David. Not only does he come from affluence, but he’s a genius and has developed a few software apps that have made him independently wealthy. And on top of that, he’s good-looking as hell. Now, I’m a straight man, and even I can admit that David wouldn’t be out of place in Hollywood or on the runway. That is one beautiful Black man.
Anyone else might be jealous of a guy like him, but I’m not anyone, and if someone can rival my best friend in the looks department, it’s me. Not to sound like an arrogant asshole but, well, if the boot fits…
I step out of the elevator and into the large office where almost every wall is covered in windows, offering scenic views of San Francisco Bay. In the center is a large black tempered-glass desk, and sitting in a leather chair behind it is David, looking more frazzled than I’ve seen him in years.
“What’s going on?” I get straight to the point. Our friendship has surpassed empty pleasantries, and David’s in trouble. He needs my help, so the small talk can wait.
