The Heiress and The Bodyguard

This job was cake. as in cheesecake. Palm Beach socialite Julie Roper was easy on the eyes- and my eyes were on her at her brother' s expense. Then Julie rode out of her hothouse life one midnight, and I had to introduce myself under false pretenses. She wanted to walk on the wild side. escorted by me, Billy Lucas. Who knew my poor little rich girl would blossom into a beguiling temptress, or that a footloose dude like me could harbor honorable intentions? But knowing I' d deceived her once, would Julie trust that what dazzled me wasn' t the silver spoons in her hope chest, but the light of love in her eyes?