Surrogate Love: Carrying The Son Of The Millionaire Enemy
rt pounding, if Terrence knew how cl
attention," he replied evasively, adjusting his
ade him lose his balance. His boss, always so formal at work,
ested women," said Terrence, his tone serious but with a gleam of amusement in his eyes
dn't want, it was to attract anyone's attention, especially dangerous w
, sir," Alexander responded,
on. "Come on, Roberts, even I know you have to find a balance
der lied, "it's just that...
an eyebrow, "What do you
emembering that Amel
, sir, I lik
rence repeated
e's instructions on how to play poker, his mind was elsewhere, con
napping his fingers in front of his face, "I wa
responded, coming out of his rev
ometimes I wonder if you're really listening to me or if
.. the environment distracts me
er know where you might close an important deal. Last week I closed a mil
sing deals in the bathroom of a club and almost laugh
towards the exit. Alexander had been counting the minut
the night is just beginning. Come on, Terry, stay a littl
nic take over him
n an apologetic smile,
o get up early tomorrow to t
liver will understand if his dad arrives a little late. Besid
words for a moment. Alexander held his
half hour won't hurt,"
suppress a groa
nd promise me you'll dance with me bef
moment. "Okay, one song. Roberts, why don't you d
ready called one of her friends, "Vanessa! C
hed, her eyes fixed on Alexander
essa, approaching dangerously
ood dancer," stammered Alexa
h you," insisted Vaness
while Vanessa clung to him. From a distance, Terrence watched the sce
istant is having a good
ce, although he noticed how u
nge, don't you t
ce fro
thing he's not telling me. But he's an e
a respectable distance from Vanessa, which was difficult consid
nessa in his ear, "I don't b
sh. "Miss Vanessa, I... I t
place for that," she
ty to slip away towards the exit. He was about to
o face with Vanessa. The woman looked at him
andsome?" she slurred. "We haven't
push her away, but the w
my boss is waiting for me," he sai
the dance floor where Terrence and Karla were still dancing. "Come on, s
reasts against his torso, putting him on the brink of panic. His mind was r
d Alexander. "I have... I have a medical c
sa looked at him with curios
a believable excuse. "Narcolepsy! Yes, that's it. I c
tically. "I've never heard
better if I leave before I have an episode. I wouldn't wa
face dangerously close to Alexander's. "We could have a lot of fun. Besides,
nessa's body. Panic took hold of him as he desperately
o go to the bathroom," stammered Alexande
leaving Vanessa with a look of bewilderment on her face. What Alexand
the bathroom, Vanessa co
and have some fun?" she suggested in a s
. How the hell was he going to get out of this
te," he tried to reason, but Vanessa
ne anything inappropriate," she purred, get
y were in the middle of the hallway. She took his face in both hands an