Page 30 of Billionaire Games

“I love your suit, Phoenix,” she said then pulled the lapel a bit and whistled. “Armani. Nice.”

The sweet moment was interrupted by her father, “And where will our daughter be?”

“Oh,” Phoenix said as he looked at the man who was frowning at him. “It’s a park. I’ve got a picnic planned.”

Her mother laughed as she shook her head. “Dressed like a couple of movie stars to eat on the ground. Have fun with that.”

“Mom,” Cait warned her mother. “Can you please be a bit nicer to this man?”

“I can,” her mother said. “As a matter of fact, I’d like to invite your young man to dinner tonight. It’ll be served at eight.”

Cait looked at Phoenix as she asked, “Would you like to come?”

He took her hand and gave it a squeeze. “Nothing would make me happier. I’d love to join your family for dinner this evening.”

“Great, I’ll set another place for you, boy,” Mrs. Flannigan said as she smiled like the cat who ate the canary.

“See you this evening then,” Phoenix said as he led Cait out the front door.

Her eyes fell upon the elegant car with the driver who was waiting at the back door for them. “You hired a car?” she asked.

“I did,” Phoenix said as they walked down the cement path. “Do you like it?”

“Afternoon, madam,” the driver greeted her. He was dressed in a chauffer’s uniform and tipped his hat at her as he opened the door.

“Good afternoon,” she said with a grin. “This is like a dream.” She slid into the back seat of the car. The rich color of the leather had her running her hand over it. “So soft. It smells so nice in here.”

Phoenix moved in next to her as the driver closed the door behind him. He leaned in and kissed her neck, taking in a deep breath. “You smell better, Caity-cat.”

With a giggle, Cait looked down at her hands as she had them folded in her lap. She hoped she could keep her wits about her with the man who was pushing all the right buttons.