Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 39

"Ms. Ciklon." Adeep, unhunded voice drifted from the slo

Vespetamistinetterloeplied. "Yes, Mr. Reid. Do you need anything?"

"Get the a bottle of water."

Right away!

with that, she grabbed a bottle from the car's mini fridge, twisted off the rap, and passed it over. But instead of taking it, Dominic wedged it back toward her.

"Here Take small sips and relax," he said. "Stop dwelling on your mistakes at work."

Ole, the city lights sparkled, their glow painting fleeting colors across her face.

Vespera straightened up She downeda pulp of mineral water as it taking a shot of strong liquor

Frous the front sext, Gerard listened, completele baffled

A mistake? Vespera made a mistake?

When? Who was he just now hearing about this?

The ceased to a step at the marina. While the drivet remained behind, Vespera and Gerand followed Dominic onto the yacht

(was aslerk, three-story luxury vessel, pristine white from bow to stem

The first level featured an elegant business lounge, the second was dedicated to entertainment, complete with a sprawling swimming pool, and the third housed private guest

At the very top, a secluded area boasted the best views, fornished with a phish circular sofa set

the entrance was Paul Hyland himself. He patted Dominic's arm, a wide smile stretching across

guests mingled-prominent figures from the worlds of business and

a petite, striking young woman with a sun-kissed complexion, and a side that could light

just turned and recently

deck, but the large windows offered them an obstructed view of everything that

scene, they exchanged a silent, knowing

Dominic greeted joy politely.

however, couldn't take her eyes off him. At just under five feet three inches, she had to tilt her head back to meet Dominic's gaze. At six feet three inches, his call, commanding presence was enough to make her pale race

Mr. Hyland had been upfront about his read intentions, Mr. Reid

set you up with my granddaughter.** Vespera remarked, crossing her arms.

not Mr.

how do you know

Gerard began, but his words trailed off as his

she here

"Who?

but she

them, astriking woman with shoulder-length hair made her

sim, with a slender neck

small black clutch, she moved with the graceful,

Nancy Acosta-the general manager of the branch here," Gerard said, swiftly

this was Nancy

her name in reports before, but she hadn't expected her to be this breathtaking in person.

swept over him,

him, her eyes Landed on Vespera, and in an

who might this

band "Nice to

Gudon,