Beauty and the boss, p.27
Beauty and the Boss,
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you, but I don’t want anything else to do with you ever
again.”
“Wait—”
She ended the call. “One more to go, and then we’re
done for tonight,” she said, dialing her mom’s number. Her
mother didn’t ask too many questions except when she told
her she’d met someone.
“I’m so happy for you, sweetheart,” Maria Hamner said,
making Ellis smile. “When do we get to meet the lucky
guy?”
“It’s a lucky girl, Mom, and as soon as we’re done with
Fashion Week, I promise we’ll come up with Sawyer.”
The pause from Maria’s end made Ellis lose her smile.
“Does she make you happy?”
“I’ve never been happier, and Sawyer is just wild about
her, so you don’t need to worry.”
“I’m always going to worry, and I’m always going to be
proud of you. That’s what moms are for. I want all the
details.”
“Mom, I promise I’ll answer all your questions, but I really
am crunched for time. I need you to do me a favor and take
the phone off the hook and leave it off until I get in touch
again.”
“Are you in some kind of trouble?”
“No. This is about Kyle and his kind of trouble.”
Maria agreed to everything after she heard Kyle’s name.
“Hopefully our life won’t always be this exciting,” Ellis
said, pulling her down so she was lying on her.
“As long as we end up here every night, who cares what
life throws at us? I love you, so that’s all the excitement I
need.”
“I still have some surprises in store, so not all excitement
is bad.”
“You can tell me all about them later.” She kissed Ellis
and pressed her hips down. “Much, much later.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
“Do you want to shoot the ones here first?” Andie Meade
asked Ellis the next morning as they walked the grounds.
Her talk with her mom that morning had ended in Amis
crying, getting angry, and apologizing for giving her such a
loser father.
“Let’s do this one first. Then we’ll head over to the zoo.”
She stopped by the pool and nodded at the crew that was
setting up. The models were inside in makeup so she was
nervous, but that was common. Today was the first step to
bringing the line completely home.
“Did you want to do the carousel today?”
“If tonight isn’t too much for you, I’d love to finish it all
today. That one should be the easiest.”
“I’ll do whatever you want. You know that.”
“Great. I’ll leave you to it.” She patted Andie on the back
and walked back to the cottage to talk to Sawyer. That
morning, Charlotte had let Sawyer know what she wanted
going forward but hadn’t told her she and Ellis were related
just yet. That had been her idea, since she didn’t want to
influence what was really in Sawyer’s heart when it came to
Kyle and what kind of relationship she wanted to have with
him.
She found Sawyer in the garden working on her elephant.
The way she used the brush like an old pro made her stop
and admire her technique.
“Hey, Ellis.” Sawyer stopped and turned around as if
sensing her there.
“Hey. Your mom said you guys talked this morning, so I
wanted to make sure you were okay.”
“Yeah.” Sawyer lowered her head and spoke softly.
“I want you to know it’s going to be okay no matter what
you decide. No one will be upset if you want to see your
dad.”
“That’s not why I feel bad.” Sawyer put her brush down
and wrapped her arms around her.
“What’s wrong?” She sat on a nearby bench and kept her
arm around Sawyer. “Do you want to see your dad?”
“No. I feel bad because I don’t. I probably should, but I
don’t. He never really wants to be with me, and his mom
says bad stuff about my mom. I never want to go over
there, but no one ever asked me if I wanted to skip it.”
“If we’re not asking you something, you need to remind
us. All I want is for you to be happy.”
“I am happy here with you and Mama. Do you think my
dad will be mad?”
“As long as you’re honest and tell him why you feel the
way you do, he won’t be mad. And whenever you need to
talk about it, all you need to do is find me.”
“Thanks,” Sawyer said as she hugged her. “Are you and
Mama working today?”
“We are, but I came over here to see if you wanted to
hang out with us. Want to learn the family business? When
your mom comes to work with me, you should know a little
about it.”
The girls came out, and she placed them along with
Brandi’s girls around the pool. Thankfully it was a sunny day
so every outfit popped. They moved to the house and the
den that had been the site of so many infamous parties.
There, Birdie and Brandi looked to be holding court with
some girls lounging around in lingerie. That had been the
idea she’d had the day before, and Brandi’s girls were
willing to model the sexy undergarments that were part of
her line. She thought they were a good addition, considering
where they were. If you asked the average person, this was
probably what they thought the inside of a brothel looked
like.
She sat back and watched Charlotte take care of this
part. Charlotte, with Amis and Opal’s help, went through the
steps like an old pro. The zoo was next, and she hung back,
not wanting to be noticed with the group. It was dark by the
time they returned, and she was waiting, wearing the most
business-style suit she owned and holding up a dress for
Charlotte.
“What’s this for?” Charlotte said, her eyes glued to the
black formal dress that had a high collar but the rear cut all
the way to the small of her back.
“It’s for you and the last pictures of the day. Sawyer and I
will wait while the team gets you ready.” Her crew took
Charlotte, so she sat with Sawyer and talked about the day
so far. They stopped when Sigrid’s writer Sierra Madison
arrived and asked a few questions.
“Thanks for the story, Ellis.”
“I’m the one who’s in your debt. You guys kept me alive
through all this.”
The rest of what she was going to say died in her throat
when the door opened and Charlotte walked out. She might
not have had the height for a modeling career, but her face
could carry any launch of any line. She looked incredible.
“Good God, you’re beautiful.” She stood and took
Charlotte’s hands. Andie took some pictures and Sierra
started taking notes. They left for the carousel and sat on
one of the benches for their interview with Sierra, then
posed for the pictures Andie would provide for the article.
“So, Charlotte, are you ready for the madness of Fashion
Week?” Sierra asked as they moved around the carousel.
“I’d be lost without Ellis and the team, but I’m really
looking forward to the opportunity.”
They stood next to a white stallion, and she lifted
Charlotte onto its side saddle. She stood close to her and
liked the way Charlotte put her hands on her shoulders and
gazed at her. This would be the picture that cemented their
partnership in the eyes of the industry.
“You were right, Ellis,” Sierra said once they were done.
“About what?” She held Charlotte’s hand and took a few
more pictures with first Sawyer and then her mom.
“The article name—it’s a great choice.”
“You came up with it?” Charlotte asked.
“She sure did,” Sierra said and winked. “‘Beauty and the
Boss’ will move some magazines when it hits the stands.”
“It’s a little long to put on a label, but I’m working on it.”
“If you want my opinion, Ellis, the line is absolutely
gorgeous,” Sierra said.
“Thank you, and thanks for including us in this edition.”
“You lucked out with your positioning this year by going
last, and the fact that Sigrid happens to love you.”
“It’s mutual, believe me, but tell her that she’s got
competition now.” She kissed Charlotte before shaking
Sierra’s hand. “You can be the first to break the news to her
that I’m in love.”
“And it looks good on both of you.”
* * *
The photo shoot gave Ellis all she needed for the launch,
so she left her mother and Opal in charge of packing so they
could head back to New York. Going back was making
Charlotte antsy, but not for the reason Ellis first thought.
She’d thought Charlotte didn’t want to face Kyle and an
uncertain future, but Charlotte had finally confessed that
being separated from her was starting to worry her.
She had to admit she was going to miss the cottage on
Brandi’s property and the time they’d spent there. They’d
made love and really gotten to know each other between
phone calls from Kyle, Bill, and Tori. Kyle continued his quest
to win Charlotte back, Bill was helping the police put a case
together, and Tori’s team was still following all the players
they knew about.
Charlotte finally seemed to exhale when she told her
they would never part once they got back. They had time to
make things permanent between them, but she didn’t want
to spend another night separated from Charlotte or Sawyer,
so they would move to her apartment and decide if that was
the best place for them.
Now she needed to get back and finalize the show she’d
started working on after the designs were finished. She
didn’t have that much time left and just had to keep
everything under wraps, because a leak now would be
devastating. The small team with her was ready to go, so
she walked back to the house to pick up what she needed
for the early morning flight.
“Congratulations, sweet pea,” Malcom said when she
came in through the kitchen door. “Your mom showed me
some of the proofs and the marketing layout, and you’ve
outdone yourself. I’m glad you got back to what made you—
showing the world what’s in your heart and, more
importantly, the passion that defines you.”
“I love everything about you, but I love you most for
always having my back.”
He followed her upstairs, and she saw he’d already
packed her things except for two books he’d left on the bed.
“You’re all set, and I thought you might want to give these
to Sawyer.”
The sketchbooks were hers, and she saw he’d dated
them on the back corner with only the year. “She’s way
better than me at the same age,” she said, sitting and
flipping through them. “Mama told you what Bill found?”
“Life’s a weird bitch sometimes, isn’t it?” He sat next to
her and put his hand on her knee. “Can your old meddling
uncle give you some advice?”
“You know you can.”
“I think before you get what you want, you’re going to
have to deal with Eglin. If you do, please don’t fall for his
bullshit. You don’t need that in your life, and neither does
your mother. Eglin was the only thing that almost broke
her.”
“Eglin Snyder has no place in any of our lives. Like I told
Charlotte, he was a sperm donor, and you’re the only father
I’ve ever known. You and Mama are my family, so you don’t
have to worry.” She turned and hugged him, enjoying the
smell of the cologne he’d worn forever.
“Thank you, and I’m happy you’ve finally found the one
who’ll always love you. Take care of her and that little girl.
Sawyer proves to me that Eglin’s lineage is worth anything
only when you mix it with a beautiful, smart woman.”
“It shocked the hell out of me, and I’m going to do
whatever I can to give them a future that’s free and clear of
the Snyders. Hopefully they’ll want to spend it with me, if I
can come through for them.” She stood and put the two
books in her old leather messenger bag.
“How are you planning to do that?”
“I’m going to start with the carrot first. Writing a check is
sometimes the easiest way to get what you want.”
“If Kyle doesn’t bite at the carrot, then what?”
“Then I have a bag of sticks I’m going to beat him with
until his life will never remotely be the same again. I’m a
Renois, so I know how to bruise you,” she said, and smiled.
Her mom and uncle had taught her how to expand her
creativity, but they’d also taught her how to take care of
herself.
“Good. I’ll see you in a few days. Make sure you have
groceries in the house before I get there. Diet drinks and
coffee don’t count.”
“You know I won’t let you starve. Kiss me so I can head
back. Like always, you made the summer wonderful, so
thanks for everything. What are you planning to do when I
retire and am in your hair all the time?”
“I’ll be too busy running around after your kids to be
worried about you.”
She laughed and handed over her car keys. Her driving
was done for a while since she was walking back to Brandi’s.
Malcom would take care of her bags so she didn’t intend to
try to argue with him about that, considering she lost that
fight every single summer.
She returned a few calls while she walked, since the
appointments she needed to make would help her win at
the game someone had pulled her into. To get that part
done, she’d trusted only one other person, aside from those
with her now, to set her schedule for the coming days.
“Hey, Boss,” her assistant Liam Keller said in the same
upbeat tone he always used. He’d only been with her for
two years, but she’d met his partner and his entire family
and eaten at his mother’s house. They’d become friends
even though she wasn’t in the office very often.
“The building hasn’t burned to the ground, has it?”
“Just the phone, so you might need to replace at least
mine when you get back. I have, though, been offered
enough bribes for your whereabouts and what’s happening
that I could’ve retired ten times over.”
She laughed, wondering why anyone would care what
she was up to and where she was doing it. “If you sold out,
then enjoy yourself before I get back and fling you out the
window.”
“Are you kidding? My mother would beat you to it if I cut
off her direct line to free clothes. Give that woman a blouse,
and she’s yours for life.”
“Funny,” she said and went through the back gate at
Brandi’s and headed to the big house. “Have you heard
from anyone more than normal?”
“Just Ruby, but all he wants to know is if you’re okay. You
might want to call him and put the poor thing out of his
misery.”
“Ruby has no poker face, so I need a few more days of
total silence on all this. He’ll be pissed, but the investigation
isn’t done yet. How about anyone else?”
“Everyone here is nervous as hell about their jobs, so it’s
been pretty somber. The only ones I hear from most often
are the media, especially that Benson Norwood guy from
that rag.”
“Okay. I’ll deal with him soon enough. Take care, and I’ll
see you soon.” She hung up and went inside, and Wilson
pointed her to the office. Brandi was dressed casually but
appeared at home behind the big desk.
“I’m going to miss you and your little family, handsome.”
“You’re a good friend, and I’ll never forget everything you
did. It’s not much, but here.” She handed over a VIP
invitation to the showing.
“Are you sure?” Brandi ran her index finger over the
raised print.
“Ms. Parrish, seeing you there would be my honor. The
benefits part of our relationship might be done, but I’d love
to keep the friendship part.” She kissed Brandi’s cheek and
hugged her.
“I’d say I’d give you a great birthday present every year,
but Charlotte would rip my spleen out if I tried, so you’re
right. Get out of here, and I’ll see you in the city for your big
night.”
“Bring your pen,” she said, smiling. “After that photo
shoot, you’re going to be more famous than you are












