Page 66 of Her Beastly Billionaire Rock Star

“Areyou just pretending to be nice to get me to trust you?”

He shook his head. “Well, no, but you should always question things.”

She laughed. “You’re a terrible bad guy.”

Slowly, a smile spread on his lips, and a laugh rumbled from his chest. “I guess I am.”

“So, would you like to take a walk with me? I promise to karate chop you if you try anything.” She grinned. And by karate chop, she meant stubbing her toe for all the good going against him would do.

He nodded, the smile on his lips widening. “Uh, sure.”

Oi. She was in trouble. So. Much. Trouble. Even with as little time as she’d spent with him, she was pretty sure he wasn’t a threat to her safety, though she was a little concerned about the danger he might pose to her heart.

What a silly thought. She’d just met the guy, and it was just a walk down the beach. Besides, she was leaving in a few days, and even if she wasn’t, the last guy she’d dated was enough to keep her cautious. After being fed so many lies, she’d learned her lesson—hopefully.