How To Marry A Billionaire: A BWWM Billionaire Romance

How To Marry A Billionaire: A BWWM Billionaire Romance Read Free

Book: How To Marry A Billionaire: A BWWM Billionaire Romance Read Free
Author: Susan Westwood
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Despite not being current in the industry, Doug’s after-party  was still the hottest thing in New York.
    Someone had sold fake invites and many people were turned away. One year, several crashers got in, but had been caught before they could get into the ballroom. Colton found it all amusing.
    “There’s a hot blonde who wants to talk to you,” Doug said.
    “Oh?”
    He’d had enough of hot blondes. They had only caused him heartache. One had almost gotten him to the altar. Every once in a while, he saw her on the arm of some other sucker. No one had taken her bait yet and married her. Damned gold diggers, he thought.
    “Let me guess. She wants to be a model or married to a billionaire.”
    Doug leaned closer to him. “I think she’d settle for sucking you off, but who knows where that mouth has been.”
    “Gross. I’ll pass. What does she look like?”
    “Big tits, blonde hair; nothing remarkable other than that. Last time I saw her, she was at the bar.”
    Colton glanced that way. “Then I’m going the other way. Thanks for having my back.”
    “No problem, bro.” Doug left him as one of his assistants snagged him with a story of a crisis in the kitchen.
    Colton looked around, but didn’t make eye contact with anyone. Then, he saw the woman in the green dress. She looked even better than the first time he saw her. Not huge on top, but he didn’t need too much to satisfy him. She wasn’t falling out of the dress, which showed some class. She glanced his way but didn’t stare at all. She was talking to a woman. He hoped he could get her alone.
    A hand on his arm stopped him from walking over to her. He turned to see one of his top clients, Jess Cairn.
    “Hey, Jess.”
    She smiled back at him. “I wanted to thank you for handling that photographer.”
    The man had been a pig to his best client. Jess could command the highest salary in the industry and the photographer treated her like a common whore. Jess had put him in his place, but the photographer had made the mistake of using social media to slander her.
    Colton had personally spoken to the man and threatened his career. It wasn’t too long after that the man put out retractions all over the place. Colton had never been so pissed. He didn’t understand men like that. Women, no matter who they were, should be treated well.
    Maybe that was his problem. He was too nice a guy.
    “You won’t ever have to work with him again.”
    She kissed his cheek. “You’re the best agent, Colton. You didn’t even have an underling take care of it.”
    “You’re my biggest client. You deserve first class service,” Colton said. He looked over her shoulder to see if the woman in the green dress was still there. She was, but her back was to him.
    “You have that look in your eye.” Jess threw a glance over her shoulder. “Anyone I know?”
    “No. I’ve never seen this woman before.”
    Her one eyebrow went up. “Oh? I didn’t think there was anyone left who wasn’t after you or you hadn’t dated.”
    “Funny, Jess. I’m not nearly the man whore that I’m made out to be.”
    “I know. You spurned my advances.”
    “I don’t like to mix business with pleasure.”
    “How I know that,” she said. “If you’re single when my career is done, I’m coming back to get you.”
    He squeezed her arm. “Thanks for the warning.”
    Jess laughed as she walked away. She was attractive and sweet, but she never really did anything for him. Doug had the hots for her at one time, but she seemed to only have eyes for Colton. Doug had moved on, finally.
    Colton watched the woman in the green dress. No one seemed to notice her and he couldn’t understand why; she was gorgeous. Her beauty took his breath away. She held herself as if she had no idea. For once in his life, Colton Hamilton III was tongue-tied. He wanted a wing man, but Doug was across the room. He would have to go it alone. He adjusted his bow tie then took a deep breath.
    He strode over to where

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