“Yeah, I get that.” Kyle moves his attention over to Eloise. “So, tell me something about yourself.”
Eloise leans forward and rests her forearms on the table, her bracelets making a pretty noise as they clink together. She pulls her dark hair off one shoulder, showing off her slender neck that his tongue begs to taste. “What do you wanna know?”
Kyle shrugs. “Something that none of these guys knows yet.”
Nicholas nods slightly, letting her know she can be honest with these guys. They’ve all signed NDA contracts.
She presses her lips together, taking a moment to think. “I love the blues. Give me a local pub with bad food and live music, and I’m a happy girl.”
She smiles as she remembers. “My friend Mary and I would spend every Friday night at this little hole-in-the-wall pub in Queens
