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you didn t tell me! I ve been beside myself. I m your best friend and you
couldn t even tell me?
I m sorry, it s just it s been a complete whirlwind since I met Jared. That
wasn t a lie. She felt like she d been on a roller coaster ride from the moment
she first saw him.
I ll say. Willow snorted. I m assuming the two of you will be at the
restaurant opening tonight?
We will. It s our first public appearance. She smoothed a hand down the
gold-sequined dress she bought just for the occasion. Did she look stupid? Was
it too flashy? And should she wear her hair down or up?
Perfect. We ll talk then. Willow paused, inhaled sharply. Are you in love
with him, Sheridan? You ve known him, what? A couple of weeks?
Approximately. But who was counting? It was love at first sight. Funny how
that lie fell so easily from her lips.
Huh. Well, he fucks up in any way, he ll answer to me.
You sound like a mob boss, Sheridan accused with a nervous laugh. God,
she sounded lame. Willow s reaction made her more nervous than even her
mother s. Willow was sharp, savvy. Willow s father, who negotiated the damn
deal for the love of God had taught her to trust no one. Valid, though jaded
advice.
Hmm, well I don t want to see you get hurt, especially by that womanizing
jackass. Oh, hey, by the way. So is it as big as a twenty-two ouncer?
Sheridan s cheeks flamed with embarrassment. Ha! Like I d ever tell.
Can t even give me that, huh? Willow laughed. Hopefully he knows how to
use it. He must if he got you to get married within two weeks of meeting him.
God. He so knew how to use it. Very, very well. Not that she d ever get the
chance to experience him using it on her again.
I don t kiss and tell, Sheridan said primly.
Since when? Willow sounded incredulous.
Since I fell madly in love with Jared Quinn.
There was a too-long moment of silence, so long Sheridan started to squirm.
She could practically feel Willow s brain churning with questions. Is this for
real, Sher? You can be honest with me. I won t tell a soul, I swear.
Sheridan collapsed on the bed, closing her eyes the moment her head hit the
fluffy-as-a-cloud pillows. That Jared Quinn knew how to live. The man owned
the very best in everything. It s real, I promise.
She hated lying to her friend. And man, how she wished she could tell Willow
the truth. But she couldn t. She d signed an agreement and she had to stick to
it. It didn t matter if it was her best friend. She owed it to Jared, and she owed
it to herself to stick to the contract.
You love him.
Her eyes popping open, she stared at the ceiling. Tremendously.
And he loves you.
So much, it s sickening. Sheridan rolled her eyes at herself.
He d better look at you like you re the most beautiful woman in the world
tonight. I see one crack in the illusion and I m calling you out.
Sheridan sat up quickly. Please don t make a scene at the restaurant, Will.
This night is really important to Jared and I don t want anything to mess it up.
Chill. I wouldn t call you out in public. I m sure this night is very important to
the both of you, being your first appearance as a married couple and all.
Willow sighed. I wish you would ve at least had a reception. Let me throw a
party for you. Oh, I know, let s do a belated wedding shower. We can all buy
you trashy lingerie and get you drunk. Then you can tell us how fantastic Jared
is in bed.
Okay, that last sentence made her nervous. The last thing she wanted to talk
about was how great Jared was in bed. I don t want you to have to go to all
that trouble. And all the trashy lingerie would go to waste.
I want to. Sounds fun. I ll see you later at the restaurant, okay? You d better
be wearing something amazing.
I m nervous about it. Can I send you a picture of the dress so you can tell
me if it s awful or not?
I m sure it s gorgeous but yes, send me a pic. Toodles.
Sheridan went back to the bathroom, new iPhone in hand an unexpected gift
from Jared. She snapped a pic, texted the photo to Willow, and waited
anxiously for her answer.
Freaking amazing, I m sure Jared loves it was Willow s reply.
Crap. She really, really hoped Jared would love it. She wanted his approval.
Didn t want to look like a world-class screw-up on their first night out together,
especially at Charlie Monroe s restaurant. The owner of the Hawks was volatile,
especially when it came to his team. One wrong move and Jared might feel the
wrath.
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