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No ring...no wife.

I shouldn’t be so happy.This man is working for me.Or at least being paid to be here.

This isn’t a date, Tiffany, for crying out loud.

I might have a history of being attracted to some of my bodyguards, but that’s a whole other story.One I don’t intend to repeat.

“Ah—” Jayden starts.

I lean back in my chair, relaxing, and cross my legs.One of my pink flip-flops catches my eye as two of the buttons on the raincoat pop open.Glancing down, I see my thighs completely exposed.

Shit.

Jayden shuffles to the edge of his seat as I rush to cover myself.

“Ms.Stallone—” he curses.“Are you naked under that raincoat?”

Oh, my God.

“What?”My face burns red.“No!”

CHAPTER THREE

JAYDEN

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If Tiffany Stalloneis naked, that’s completely fine with me.In fact, if I didn’t think it would get me fired, I’d encourage her to get comfortable and take it all off.

She’s fucking gorgeous.

I’ll be honest, I was expecting the beautiful woman to be wearing some designer outfit, looking glamorous.Instead, she’s in a pair of flip-flops, a raincoat, and a sunhat.

I’m confused.

Is this some kind of trend?

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