Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa patted Tyrone on the chest, "Wait till you get me that info, then I'll thank you, boss."

"You better make that thank-you special."

Her gaze was shadowy, and her smile was loaded with suggestion, "No problem. You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours."

Tyrone felt a tingle of anticipation, "Deal, but you've gotta promise me there'll be no more gossip linking you with any male celebs."

"I can't control the rumors, Tyrone. I won't stir the pot, but if the tabloids or someone else wants to use my name, I can't guarantee they won't."

Tyrone wrapped an arm around Quintessa's waist, "Don't worry about that. Had anyone tried to mess with your name, I'll make sure they regret it." Quintessa rolled her eyes, "Big talk from the guy with the big bucks."

fed you

wanna feed me

got a truckload of pitaya parked

Tyrone left, Quintessa called Violet and gave her an earful. Yet, amidst her fury, she also

emotionally, and that was the only solution she could think

would go for Quintessa was

they met,

I wanted the money, I'd have filled in

a pang, "But

take it. I'm an agent; I need to maintain integrity. I asked for one dollar, and that's my price. This is yours, not mine. Even though I only wanted one dollar, I haven't lost out. With York

didn't upset Quintessa too much, because they both knew that success in showbiz often meant having a powerful patron, and

lengths was something

bizarre, profit-driven society, staying loyal