Holly Jacobs - Once Upon A Prince

She wasn’t laughing or snorting now. She suddenly looked all serious. “You’re still going after Parker, aren’t you?”

“Maybe,” he said with a shrug.

“Then I’m going with you,” she said, throwing down her dish towel like some cotton gauntlet. “Tammy, I’m leaving now.”

“No, you’re not,” Tanner said.

“No problem,” the young student said. “It was nice meeting you, sir.”

Shey gave a quick wave to the girl and smiled at Tanner. “Yes, I am going with you. You owe me.”

“How did you reach that misguided conclusion?”

“I not only met you at the airport, but I let you stay at my house. I even gave you the pillow and blanket off my own bed.”

Ah. That explained why her scent was so strong.

“So now I’m cashing in. I’m coming along.”

“Fine.”

He tried to sound disappointed, but for some reason, he wasn’t.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“It’s a surprise.”

“This isn’t much of a surprise,” Shey muttered as she sat in Tanner’s living room. “It is decadent, though. I mean, most people stay in a hotel and are lucky to get cable TV. You’ve got an entire floor. I mean, this suite is bigger than my whole house.”

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