6A nervous Andreas picked Kate up on Thursday evening. He managed to find a rented tux that fit his six-five frame and looked every bit as darkly gorgeous as she had expected. Kate was glad she’d worn her smashing dark purple full-length gown. It featured a shockingly deep décolletage, but she chose to cover that with a lacy lavender shawl. Let all the men she worked with in the trade look at something other than her breasts and long legs for a change. Like Andreas. Let them stare at his towering, elegantly attired good looks and wonder how he managed to have the hot Kate Hadley on his arm.
“Why so apprehensive, sweetheart?” she asked.
“Because most of the people there will question why a busboy is masquerading as a guest, and the few that know me will wonder where I parked my mowing mac
