The Billionaire’s Star
I thought about the paparazzi who were probably lurking outside my building right now, waiting for a shot of me looking depressed.
I looked at Gabriel. He was wealthy, handsome, and the complete opposite of every guy I had ever dated. If the world saw me with him... Justin would lose his mind.
"Gabriel," I said, using my 'red carpet' voice. I slid out of bed, the oversized shirt fluttering around my thighs. I walked over to him, leaning against the arm of his chair. "I have a proposition for you."
Gabriel didn't move, but I saw his jaw tighten. "The last time you had a proposition, it involved me dancing to a song called 'Wiggle It.' I declined then, and I decline now."
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