Description : Bachelor's Bought Bride
Uh-oh. What now?
Bree Kincannon’s father waved to her from across the ballroom. A self-conscious everyone-is-watching wave. She stiffened as he headed toward her, marching through the splendidly attired crowd. He’d left their table the moment dessert was done, heading out to see and be seen, as usual.Bree, as usual, had settled into her chair to listen to the music and wait for the evening to end. She’de only because the fundraiser was for one of her favorite charities.
Wary, she glanced up as her father approached, his silver hair gleaming in the ballroom lights. Then she noticed the tall man behind him.
Oh, no. Not another introduction. She thought he’d finally given up trying to introduce her to every eligible bachelor in San Francisco.
“Bree, dear, there’s someone I’d like you to meet.”
A familiar refrain. She’d heard it a lot in her twenty-nine years, and it rarely led beyond an awkward first date.
Still, she rose to her feet and planted a smile firmly on her lips.
“Gavin, this is my daughter, Bree. Bree, this is Gavin Spencer. He’s an advertising executive with Maddox Communications.”
Gavin Spencer thrust out his arm. She politely extended her hand to meet his. “Nice to…” Oh, goodness. She looked up and her heart almost stopped. Thick dark hair swept back from a high forehead. The slightest hint of five-o’clock shadow enhanced chiseled features, which framed a wide, sensual mouth.
He was gorgeous.