The Edition Austin Novels & Stories

Austin had finally asked her out. However, she couldn't help but question why he'd chosen Azure Club. That establishment was certainly not short on escorts, each a visual delight with perfectly sculpted abs. Some of them were even sports students. "Austin wants to meet me," she said excitedly. Dexter narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in them. He scoffed. "Go ahead." Angela didn't notice that his tone was a bit off and hurriedly drove him out. Then, she rummaged through her wardrobe and picked out a casual outfit, making herself look sharp and simple.

After perfunctory greetings, they headed to his suite. While she gushed over the view and decor—it was supposedly her first time ever in a presidential suite—an unimpressed Austin read through her first draft, making edits with a red pen. "You didn't like it?" she asked, a crushed look in her eyes when he handed the document back, and she saw the numerous edits. "I'm sure it would sell well if it was fiction," Austin replied, watching her scan his handiwork. "I don't understand," she murmured, gazing at him. "What do you mean if it was fiction?"