Chapter 85

BILLIONAIRE’S VACATION

Christian’s POV 

I tapped my fingers against the edge of the couch as I waited for them to finish the final sound check and whatever other miscellaneous things they were doing. 

I thought that they would get all that done while I was still in hair and wardrobe, but apparently, they weren't aware of how valuable my time was. I should have charged them extra. 

“All right, I think we're ready,” Kelly, the interviewer, said, dropping into a seat to my left and giving me a winning smile. As though she needed a smile like that with legs like those. 

I watched as she carefully crossed her long, tanned, muscular limbs in front of her and carefully arranged her navy skirt. 

When she leaned toward me, clearly trying to appear friendly for the cameras, I caught a glimpse of a lacy, black bra beneath her gray shirt. 

Maybe she wasn't quite as straight-laced and prim as she appeared to