Who in the hell was this client she’d given up her Friday night to drive around? She had no idea. Some ultra wealthy asshole with more money than brains, she was sure. Her brother owed her big time for this. If he didn’t get new drivers and soon, he was going to be up a creek without a paddle, because she was done dealing with men like the one she was giving up her weekend for.
“You need to acknowledge me,” he commanded.
“Got it, boss.” This came through gritted teeth.
“If you have an attitude this isn’t going to work,” he told her.
“I’m not going to change my personality. But I do know how to follow rules. If your boss leaves me alone, I can certainly leave him alone,” she told the imposing man.
“What is going on here?”
A shudder traveled down Piper’s spine at the deep baritone voice speaking right behind her, sounding far from pleased.
“I’m sorry, sir. I wasn’t expecting you out so soon,” the man who had been chewing on her hide for the last fifteen minutes said.
Ignoring his employee, the man stepped in front of her, and her first look at him left her speechless, not something easy to do. She loved to talk.
Towering over her with dark hair, and nearly black eyes, the man before her didn’t look pleased. His chiseled jaw was locked tightly together, his firm lips in a frown. She didn’t bother looking down at the rest of his body.
That was until she remembered she wasn’t supposed to make eye contact. Remembering that, she ripped her gaze away, and stared at his chest. It was covered by a tight formal shirt that hid nothing. Hard. The man was hard.
“Who are you?”
She assumed he was speaking to her.
“Piper Covington. I’m filling in as your driver this evening,” she said.
“What happened to Jared?”
“He got a stomach flu.”
“Hmm.”
She didn’t know if that word, or more accurately, that sound, was good or bad. So she said nothing.
“We’d best get going then, shouldn’t we, Ms. Covington. It’s going to be a long night…”
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