Anita Bunkley - Suite Temptation

“I’ll get back to you as soon as I’ve interviewed Preaux and give you an update,” she told Allen, ready to get started.

“I trust your company to do its job,” Allen agreed with a nod. “And I look forward to your take on how you think Preaux will fit in with my plans.”

Riana swallowed, her mouth nearly too dry to speak, her stomach sinking fast. “I know you want the best for the Tierra Trace project, and that’s what you’ll have.”

“Tell you what, if Preaux turns out to be the right person for the job, and you can get him in place within a very short time frame, the Allen Group will pay Executive Suites a fifty-percent increase in our contracted fee.”

Stunned, Riana blinked. “Fifty percent? How generous,” she commented, knowing what Allen meant. If she did not come through within his time frame, he would have no problem taking his business elsewhere. This was a test. He had backed her into a corner and she could not let him down. The Allen Group account was hers. All she had to do was remain detached during the recruitment process and not allow herself to get personally involved with her former lover.

Felicia turned to her computer, punched up her e-mail and began reading through the latest security updates, trying to figure out which ones directly applied to her area of the airport when her phone rang. She answered without taking her eyes off the screen.

“President’s Lounge. Felicia Woods speaking.”

“Hey, Felicia, it’s Riana.”

Now, she shifted her attention away from the pages of dense text that were beginning to blur anyway and swiveled back in her chair. “Riana. Well, I needed this break. Good to hear from you, cuz. How’s it going?”

“Very well. Can’t complain at all. Things are definitely moving in the right direction.”

“That means business must be booming,” Felicia responded, nodding as she listened to Riana’s quick update on the activity in her office. “You sure sound chipper,” Felicia commented, a touch of envy in her voice. “Wish I could say I felt the way you sound.”

“Pretty hectic?” Riana commented.

“Girl, this place is a madhouse. The members aren’t so bad. I do get a crazy one now and then, but mostly it’s just this place. Long hours, no respect, touchy folks who always have something to say. But what am I gonna do? Can’t quit. I have too many years invested in this job to up and walk away.” A pause. “Anyway, what’s up in San Antonio?”

“I just signed with a very important client and I have an assignment that’s going to bring me to Houston.”

“Fabulous. It’ll be great to have you around. And you’ll finally get to meet Malcom, too.”

“You two are still dating? I can’t believe it.”

“Yep, and we’re getting along fine.”

“This must be a record for you, Felicia. Guess you got him hooked, girl. How long has it been now?”

“Eight months. The reason I think this one has lasted so long, and why we get along so well, is because he’s never around,” Felicia laughed. “Dating a pilot is fantastic. He’s away long enough for me to really miss him, so every time we get together, it’s like the first time. Strange, but it works for us.”

“Can’t wait to meet him,” Riana replied. “However, I’m gonna be so caught up in work I doubt I’ll be hanging out with you guys very much.”

“Oh, I’ll make sure we get you out to have some fun. Been thinking about throwing a party as soon as I finish fixing up my place. It’s a mess right now, so you might not want to bunk with me this time around.”

“Oh, no problem. Don’t worry. I made reservations at the Extended Stay America near downtown. Something like a mini apartment. Executive Suites has a long-term contract with them. I might have to be around for a while.”

“Sounds good. Tell me all,” Felicia said, listening while Riana filled her in on her assignment.

“Andre Preaux? Your Andre?” Felicia exclaimed, jaw dropping in surprise. Scratching her forehead, she thought back to the time when Riana had been totally smitten with Andre, but too stubborn to admit it. “You’ve got to be kidding! Who woulda thought?”

“Exactly. But I have to get him to accept the position. Big bonus for my firm if I do.”

“Girl, he might not even talk to you, let alone let you recruit him! You dumped the guy, broke his heart and never looked back. Things could get ugly.”

“Oh, I don’t think so,” Riana replied. “This is a huge opportunity for him. The Allen Group carries weight.”

“Maybe so, but Andre Preaux is probably carrying one hell of a grudge.”

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