Matchmaking a Billionaire by Angela Denise
He’s a rich, entitled jerk and she’s falling for him
fast.
Matchmaking a Billionaire, a
hilarious, billionaire, matchmaking rom-com from New York Times bestselling author Denise Grover Swank and USA Today bestselling author Angela
Casella writing as Angela Denise is out now!
Excerpt
Bryn
“People are always watching you, aren’t
they?” I ask.
Rory takes a step toward me, and I think again about all
those watching eyes. Everyone in town will be watching us now, and they’ll
sense . . .
Well, they’ll sense that we’re obviously in lust with each
other.
“Are you watching me, Bryn?” he says softly.
Well, throw a bucket of water on me and call me the Wicked
Witch of the West.
“Sometimes it’s hard to look away,” I
admit, my mouth forming the words before I have time to give it a talking-to.
His eyes sparkle, as if I just
confirmed something he’s wondered about, desperately. “Do you ask so many
questions of all of your clients?”
“Yes,” I fib. While he might be averse
to white lies, I’m not. But before that sparkle can dim all the way, I admit,
“But I don’t usually offer any information in return.”
His smile burrows under my skin. Then
he glances up, taking in our observers, and says, “Let me walk you to your car.”
“It’s in the back of the parking
lot,” I say.
He nods. “Lead the way.”
He walks beside me, a little too close, and even though it’s
a warm night, I can feel his heat leaping toward me, like flames to paper.
Once we’re away from the front of the brewery, his hand slips
to the small of my back and lingers there, and if there’s ever been anything so
sexy, I don’t know what it is. We’re about to pass a copse of trees on the side
of the lot when he glances around, grabs my hand, and pulls me into it. We’re in
near darkness, evergreens dancing around us, and we’re standing close enough
that I can feel his breath feathering my face.
His eyes are so warm they nearly immolate me.
“I don’t mean to tell you how to do
your job,” he says, “but I think you succeeded before you started. I want to be
set up with you.”
“Micromanaging me already, are you?”
I ask, a little breathless.
“Yes.” He reaches up to touch my jaw,
tracing the shape of it. “I’d like to kiss you.”
I should tell him no. Setting aside the whole four dates
thing, we’re going to be working together. Giving into this . . . madness . . .
is the last thing we should be doing, but I’ve been so lonely, and he’s more of
a man than I’ve encountered in . . .
Forever.
He’s the kind of man I didn’t think existed in real life, to
be honest.
So maybe I can temporarily forget I’m setting myself up for
disaster. Because just about a year ago, my fiancé of twenty-four hours and I
broke up, and within a week he was with another woman. Within three months,
he’d married her. If I let myself fall for Rory, if I let myself give in to
these feelings tugging at me, insisting I acknowledge them, then I won’t just
be giving myself a front-row seat to him moving on . . . I might have the
displeasure of being the person who helps him do it.
Still, I find myself leaning into him. “Then quit talking and
do it already.”
Bryn
I used to believe in what we do at
Mayberry Matchmakers, but now? Love is just another four-letter word.
Too bad my grandmother hasn’t gotten
the memo. When tech billionaire Rory Byrne approaches us, wanting to develop
the matchmaking app my sister and I dreamed up (and Nana shot down), she jumps
at the chance. My grandmother is nothing if not opportunistic.
Of course, there’s a catch. She’ll
only do it if Rory lets us matchmake him the old-fashioned way.
He’s going to say no.
Please God, let him say no.
The last thing I want to do is
matchmake an entitled rich jerk...especially one who looks like sin and talks a
good game.
***
Rory
I’ve screwed up in love a few times,
but I never screw up in business. Mayberry Matchmakers has the idea for
something amazing, and I have the money and the experience to make it come to
life.
I should deny Nana Mayberry’s
condition. If I let them matchmake me, it’ll be all over the news, and making
headlines has never interested me…especially not after the personal betrayal
that nearly broke me. But I’m having trouble caring about what I should do,
because Bryn Mayberry is smart, snarky, and not the slightest bit impressed
with me.
Actually, this may be Mayberry
Matchmakers’ easiest job yet.
Fall in love
today!
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