Making His Baby(97)
“I just know how to work a crowd. What can I say?” I shove the pictures back in the envelope. “Thanks for the help.”
Paxton knocks his knuckles against the table and stares at me hard. “Going to use them?”
“I’ll have to look them all over again. Most of them make it pretty clear it’s me in the shots and I need plausible deniability. Don’t need to get fined again, you know? I like my job.”
“Bullshit.”
“I like getting paid by my job.”
“Better.”
I kick my feet up on the desk and sip my coffee. Paxton does the same. We’ve been friends for a long fucking time and we both know this is just a front we’re putting up. He doesn’t say anything, though, and neither do I.
Now that he’s said it, I am disappointed he didn’t have photos from our first night together. That is a memory I wouldn’t mind reliving a time or five. Kate was clearly looking for something to fill a void and I just so happened to have a dick that did the job.
After a long dry spell of terrible bar hookups, that was the first time in a very long time I’d enjoyed myself in the bedroom. Everything about her was intoxicating, from her scent to the way she moved on top of me.
A video would be even better than photos.
“Ready to cut the bullshit yet?” Paxton clears his throat and takes another sip of his coffee. “There are at least four fucking amazing shots in there you can use. You had her eating out of your palm and there were plenty of branches in the way to hide your identity. Everyone looking will know it’s not David. That’s fucking talent right there.”
“I guess I’ll have to look again.”
“I said cut the bullshit.” Paxton sit back up and stares me down. “I know you’ve got your dick twisted around this girl, Eric. It’s fucking weird, but I get it. Trust me when I say I do. However, I also know your career is riding on this shit and if you let her derail you—”
“I know, man. Shit.” I sit up, too and wave him off. “Get the fuck out of here. I’ve got work to do.”
“You need to put that shit in David’s file. Right now. While I’m watching.”
“I need to find these pictures you bragged so much about first.”
“I’ll pull them out for you.”
“Paxton.” I’ve hit my limit and then some. Paxton stands, his hands in the air and nods. “I appreciate what you’re trying to do, but I’ve got this.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m sure.”
“If you say you got it, I’ll trust you to have it. Don’t let yourself down.”
“I won’t.”
He shuts the door and leaves me with a headache. I go back through the pictures and find some of the shots he mentioned. They really were convincing. Her lips were pursed and her eyes hooded, like she was waiting to be kissed. Flipping through them takes me back to that evening, under a tree, surrounded by flowers and birds with a beautiful woman.
It was fake, that whole meeting. But it didn’t feel fake after a while.
I shove the photos back in the mix and throw them all in a bottom desk drawer.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
KATE
Things are finally coming together for the charity gala in the ways I like to see: finalized plans, confirmed reservations, venue decorations boxed up and ready to be hung, and more lattes than the eye can see. Lily and I have been plugging away for weeks and it’s finally feeling complete.
“This time last year, we didn’t have half this much done.” Lily sticks a pen in her hair and stares at the whiteboards and blackboards hung around the office. “This is incredible. What’s different this year?”
“No David.” I stand next to her and mimic her pose. “Last year he was constantly getting in the way, confusing the vendors, keeping me away from it all.”
“I remember that.” Lily frowns and throws an arm around my neck. “I’m glad he’s gone.”
“You and me both.”
“Maybe now you can really take Los Angeles by storm. No man holding you back and all that.”
“You mean we.” I shoot her a friendly wink. “I am nothing in this town without you.”
“Please. I’d still be stuck serving lattes and microwaved breakfast sandwiches if it wasn’t for you. This stuff changed my life.”
“Hopefully it’ll change a lot more.” I study all the boards again and take a deep breath. “A children’s benefit usually swings big numbers, but I’m hoping for astronomical dollar signs after the year I’ve had. I want this to be my big coming out party. To show the world Kate McArthur means business, with or without a ring on her finger.”