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Prologue

Colton

The contract sitting on the desk in front of nature, and then I’hteen, what I'd be doing the year I turned twenty-seven, I wouldn’t have told you in aoff to New York to model underwear

London is cold and dreary today, as we head into autumn The chilly days have taken over the war a turn for the worst Droplets spatter theofheavy with the threat of incessant rain

I glance at the contract oncee The date confir out within a week

I should call Siht now He’s all loved up and happy while I’; I’ht of it makes me break out in hives

Pushing away frorab a beer froy

The life of someone in the public eye isn’t easy, and that’s where I think Sih his job is to save lives, which would stress ood twenty-four seven can get tiring

My phone vibrates on the counter, and I pick it up to seeon the screen

“I was just thinking about you, h ti conversation, but since I’ht me

“I knew you wanted me,” he taunts

“Oh yeah, baby” I laugh out loud, shaking my head as I flop on the couch and flick on the telly before I blurt, “I’ to New York”

“What? When?” he questions excitedly

Sighing, I s as I announce, “Got that contract I was telling you about I’ my arse on billboards across America”