One Night With The Prince
They were quick to move towards the Grand Garden because James had few pointers for them before they went on their pap walk.
James was standing by the bench, a bright red iPad in his hand, and a condescending look on his face the moment his eyes fell on her. She grimaced but didn’t say anything.
Tristan grinned, “James meet my fake girlfriend, Jane.”
“It’s not funny” Jane rolled her eyes, nudging him.
James narrowed his eyes at that, “Miss Jane, are you sure you want to go dressed like that?”
The bartender bent her head down. She was clad in a tight blue washed jeans and a crisp white shirt, as formal as she could get. Her ankle boots, the only pair she owned went well with the outfit. What
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