Page 26 of Platinum Love: A BWWM Romance

I drop the box walking over to the kitchen table. I brush sweat off my brow with the sleeve of my shirt, and I see scrapbooks. I grip the back of Jo’s chair to steady myself, and she kisses my arm. This means more than I can express.

I sit next to Zoe. “Who is that Zoe Bear?”

“Mom and Dad and me.” She turns the page. “Pappa.” She kisses my nose. “Mamma Jo.” Zoe turns the pages, calling the names of all the people who love her, and Jo is a pile of mush. This is the first time I’ve heard Zoe call Jo, Mamma. I turn, pulling my weeping bride into my arms as Zoe breezes through the pages.

One year ago, I thought Zoe was all I needed. I am so thankful that I was wrong. My platinum queen has changed my life in so many ways that it will take a lifetime to count. She closed on the two million dollar investment from her father. Her client roster includes Rockstar Entertainment, Smith and Jameson, local celebrities, Texas artists, and many CEOs of major Texas organizations. And now, she’s adding mother to her ever-growing list of roles.

The guys are rallying around us as we secure the infrastructure for Platinum Prestige. Harper is heading to Dallas to handle leasing our first private jet, and Charlee is leaving for New York to connect with a domestic distributor for high-end luxury goods. This is all so Jo can rest the last few months of her pregnancy.

Jo wiggles closer, her stomach resting against my stomach. “Little Hunter the Third.”

“No, Hunter must be for our daughter” she mumbles half asleep.

“I think Hunter, Jr, and Ben, Jr sounds cool.”

“You can’t break tradition.”

“Stop arguing with me woman and go back to sleep.” Trying to run me even in her sleep. I shake my head.

“I got a better idea.” Her hand drops lower, covering me, and I like her train of thought. “How about you put me to sleep?”

“That I can do.”

I love on my wife, being careful of our sons cradled in her womb. She did all this to secure a life for our family of three. I can only imagine what we’ll do next with this fearless woman leading her squad of guys. The world better watch out for Platinum Prestige because I intend to make sure all Hunter Preston Abbott’s dreams come true, and then some.

Thank you for reading PLATINUM LOVE. Hunter and Ben found their happily ever after. Keep reading and meet Harper and Liam in Privileged Love.

It’s St. Patrick’s Day.

The day is really not important, at least that’s what I thought. I dress to impress, ready to secure my first contract as a partner with Platinum Prestige.

Simple, right? No, I wish.

I’m Harper Price. I’ve joined my best friends in starting an elite concierge service and I’m up. My sole task is to lease an airplane from Liam.

I walk in, he proposes, I walk out.

Apparently, his billions have gone to his head and now the sexy, arrogant menace won’t leave me alone. His head is hard as a brick. (Take that any way you want.) And he refuses to accept “no” in any language. But I’m done with love.

No more.

Nada.

No mas.

Yet secretly, I’m scribbling my first name with his last name. Then he whispers, “Live a little Harper.” And his money green eyes shine like dollars signs as he throws an unexpected curve ball. He’ll grant three wishes, when…not if…I say yes.

Does having the most eligible rich bachelor begging to put a ring on it make me lucky? Hell no!

Not when my heart is screaming leap, my head is screaming caution, and my panties are.…

Oh hell, this is a f’in plane crash waiting to happen.

What is a woman to do?