Page 66 of Playboy Billionaire

“Absolutely, now what is the message?”

“Please tell him that I have some old photographs that he might be able to use for the campaign. Tell him to call me. I know he’ll be interested. Here’s my number.” Her hands were shaking as she rattled off her number. He promised to follow up with her after he delivered the message and they disconnected.

It would be perfect timing for a getaway with Griffin. She needed the distraction, or she’d drive herself crazy waiting for the return call. Penelope glanced at her watch. She’d better get a move on if she didn’t want to be late.

Like they were in perfect sync, Dolly knocked at that exact moment and popped her head in the door.

“I’m here. Sorry I’m a little late, Griffin cornered me.”

Penelope arched a brow, “Did he now?”

“Yes, and I promised to twist your arm about his surprise trip. Can I just say, he is so romantic! You’ll love this itinerary.”

“Spill.”

“I can’t, I promised. But I do have a job assigned to me after I get you to agree.”

“You’re playing it that way, are you? I had you pegged as the loyal type.”

“I am. I know what’s best for you.”

“I was going to say yes anyway. I called Graham and left a message with his local office in Nevada, but he’ll be in DC until the end of the week, so he probably won’t get it until then.”

“Perfect. You’ll get to take a break with that gorgeous hunk, and no more mysterious packages to freak you out while you’re away.”

“How will I know what to pack if you two won’t tell me where I’m going?”

“That’s part of my job. Pack for you and find a great costume disguise so you won’t be recognized.”

“You’re kidding right?”

“Nope. I’ll make it easy, so you won’t have to spend hours on it.”

“I take it I won’t be going as an alien then?”

Dolly snorted, “No, I’ll make you just as beautiful as you normally are, I promise. A good wig will probably be enough.”

“Can I make guesses and you can tell me if I’m hot or cold.”

“No. Quit digging. My lips are sealed.”

“For now. I’ll get it out of you.”

“Now sit so I can do your makeup. Look at those rosy cheeks, Griffin is good for you.”

“I really like him Dolly, I just keep reminding myself to be in the moment. Nothing is promised.”

“I don’t know…I have a feeling about this one.”

“What about you and Ben?”

She blushed, as she applied foundation to Penelope’s face using a moist sponge, “We’re friends. I’m taking it slow, but I like him.”

“He seems sweet. I’ve never worked with him before, but he seems dedicated.”

“He loves his job. He is also funny as hell, which is like kryptonite to me.”

“You’ll have a couple nights to yourselves with me gone.”