Falling for Sakura
“Please, you can call me Sakura. After all, you’ve been my client for six months now, and calling me Ms. Tanaka just doesn’t seem right.”
Luke swallowed. “Well, I’m working for my boss. But then again, it’s the same thing, isn’t it?”
“Luke?” Sakura asked. “About that Japanese fashion show that is due to take place in a few months?”
“Yes?” Luke asked.
“Your sister is working for the Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana, yes?”
Luke nodded his head.
“I was wondering if I might ask for a favor.”
Luke was only too happy to help. “Of course,” he said, trying very hard to hide his eagerness.