The Playboy's Proposition
Six months later
An attraction to her boss was one thing Sheyna Simmons refused to admit to.
No way. No how.
It would completely contradict all the years she'd spent telling her best friend, Brenna Gathers, she couldn't stand him. Admitting her feelings would also jeopardize the strong working relationship that had taken the last seven years to build. Yet, for some reason, as she stood on the other side of the ballroom, she couldn't remember any of those things. Maybe it had something to do with his dark sable eyes or how sexy he looked in a black tuxedo with red accessories. Or maybe, she thought with a scowl, the feelings had managed to push past her protective wall because of the gorgeous little starlet he had draped on his arm. Whatever it was, she hoped she figured it out, because being attracted to Jace Beaumont was not even an option.
Sheyna brought the fruit punch to her lips and forced her eyes over toward the gazebo, where the bride and groom were posing for a professional photographer, and smiled, glad for the distraction. Brenna Gathers Beaumont was a glorious vision in white.
Family and friends had gathered in the Princess Ballroom of the Beaumo ... read full excerpt from: The Playboy's Proposition ebook
