Client Services a Steamy Short Romance Story

By JK Rhodes

Three sexy kisses on the RomanceReads sexy scale! Steamy, Steamy, Steamy!

Valerie's father insists on her taking a summer job at his law firm before finishing her last year at university.  Once there, she is assigned to work for Foster Montgomery—a man who will only date escorts. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: JK Rhodes
• Release date: Feb 23, 2021
• ISBN: 9781393955832

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VALERIE’S FATHER INSISTS on her taking a summer job at his law firm before finishing her last year at university.  Once there, she is assigned to work for Foster Montgomery—a man who will only date escorts.

Chapter 1

The wrinkles on his forehead deepened, gouging out a river of anger as his eyes narrowed. Arguing with my father was pointless. He was a lawyer, not just your average lawyer; he was one of the country’s top litigators. He wasn’t the type of man who lost a fight.

I surrendered.

My summer would be spent working at his firm before returning to university. An epic summer that I could look back on for the rest of my life was out of the question. Chloe, my best friend, was sure to be disappointed, to say the least.

My father set his whiskey on the edge of his desk and walked toward me, I understand you had other plans, he said softly. He liked to use his kinder, gentler side when it served a purpose. Nevertheless, your summer will be spent working at the firm!

A younger me would have turned on the waterworks, but I knew better. Crying would only weaken my position against him. Weakness didn’t deserve mercy. According to my father, weakness was something to target—to use against your adversary whenever possible. It wasn’t that I didn’t understand his position: it was my last year of undergrad, and I needed to be ready for law school. Working at the firm would help prepare me. How can you argue against that?

I understand, Father, my head dipped. A declaration of submission—one I had planned on taking advantage of in the future. There were still plenty of things I wanted. I’m going to call Chloe and let her know.

I TOOK SPECIAL CARE to close my bedroom door. A display of anger was unacceptable. Maybe that was why my mother left. How those two ever thought they were compatible, I’ll never know. Never has there been two people that were more opposite. My father was a measured man, carefully weighing his words and options. My mother was short-fused, quick to say something she would soon regret, and never thought twice about anything she said.

I shot Chloe a quick text message asking her to call as soon as she had a chance. Before I could flop onto my bed, the phone rang, hey. I was pretty sure my tone answered her next question.

He said no, didn’t he? she snorted.

It seems my summer would be better spent working at the firm, I