Chapter 9

Madison

I step out of the car that Alex Stone’s management team put on for me. I have to say they’ve gone to an awful lot of trouble; they must really need this man’s acting cleaning up so much that he squeaks by the end of it.

My flight from Dallas was upgraded to first class and I enjoyed reclining my seat and getting stuck into my new Lucy Score book, I’m a sucker for romance and smut and she sure does deliver. The air hostess was a pretty young woman with ice blonde hair and green eyes that shone like emeralds, wasted in my opinion serving drinks to rich people when she could be adorning cat walks especially with her height and slender build. A black stretch limo was waiting for me when I got through arrivals after being greeted by a good-looking chap around his thirties, with jet black hair and brown eyes. I saw him holding a white card with my name on it in black and headed straight for him.

“Madison Lane?” He asked in an accent I’d not place from around these parts, he more of