Taming a Maverick (Book 1) Alpha Billionaire Romance

Third Cousins, Arianna James

Description

Maverick Jones was all set to fly out on his private jet but there are engine problems. He meets Melody Sampson an attractive stewardess who knows who the designer is. They enter into a bit of a whirlwind romance that ends in gun shots, and that's just the beginning of their crazy ride together.
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Sujets

• Coming of Age
• Contemporary history
• Body (disambiguation)
• New Thought
• Romance novel
• Literary criticism
• Short story
• African American
• Dráma
• Short Stories
• Contemporary
• Body
• Sagas
• Urban
• Romance
• Fiction

Informations

• Publié par: Speedy Publishing LLC
• Date de parution: 12 juin 2016
• Nombre de lectures: 5
• EAN13: 9781683680895
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 1 Mo

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Table of Contents
Title Page
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A Synopsis & Table Of Contents...
Inspiring Words
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Copyright
Taming a Maverick
Book One
Alpha Billionaire Romance
Mile High Series
By: Arianna James & Third Cousins
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A SYNOPSIS & TABLE OF CONTENTS...
Maverick Jones was all set to fly out on his private jet but there are engine problems. He meets Melody Sampson an attractive stewardess who knows who the designer is. They enter into a bit of a whirlwind romance that ends in gun shots, and that's just the beginning of their crazy ride together.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
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INSPIRING WORDS
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
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COPYRIGHT
INSPIRING WORDS
“The more one judges, the less one loves.”
- Honoré de Balzac, Physiologie Du Mariage
CHAPTER ONE

“What do you mean it won’t start?” Maverick took his glasses off and looked at his pilot in disbelief.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Jones. It was working fine last night when I got it ready to go, but now it won’t start. I’ve got a mechanic to come in and look at it, but there’s no way you’re making it to your meeting until I know it’s safe to take you up.”
“This is unacceptable.” Maverick turned and yelled for his driver.
“Sir,” the driver said as he hurried up, “let me drive you over to the airport. You can fly in first class, and barely notice the difference.”
Remington hadn’t been his driver for long. Maverick's long-time driver had retired two weeks earlier, leaving him with this weasel-looking little guy. Maverick hadn’t figured out yet what his deal was.
“Fine, let’s go. I have to be in New York by tonight, and as soon as this plane is ready I want it in the air and on its way to come and get me.”
“Yes sir,” Remington and the pilot said at the same time.
Maverick stormed back to the limo and waited impatiently as the two of them put his luggage back into the car. He would only be in New York for the one meeting but he had to travel with a ton of samples from his clothing line.
Once Remington had everything in the car he climbed in. “All ready sir. You handled that well.”
“Thanks, Remington.” Maverick wasn’t sure how to take him. He always complimented him no matter what the situation was.
They pulled up to the airport twenty minutes later. The idea of standing in line for the chance to pay far too much for far too little service seemed ludicrous, so Maverick stood in the cool shadows of the parking garage by the car and seethed while Remington went in.
He came back with a long face.
“Sir, you’re not going to be happy.”
“I don’t like it when you start sentences with those words,” Maverick said.
“You’re going to have to fly coach. They don’t have any other seats on any flights to New York. There’s some kind of festival, or concert, I was foggy on the details. Anyway, we have to go coach.” Remington smiled and held up the tickets.
Maverick glared, grabbed his ticket, and started toward the security check. “Get my bags, and let’s get this over with,” he said over his shoulder. He couldn’t believe he had to fly coach when he had a perfectly good private jet waiting for him. It had never failed to work before.
When he’d been searched and violated by the TPS lady, Maverick made his way to the gate. Remington had to let them scan all the samples so he didn’t waste his time waiting for him to come on.
Once on the plane he made his way to his seat, spotting at least three babies on his way. He prayed his headphones were in his carry-on.
“Is there anything we can do for you sir?” an older flight attendant asked the person behind him who was coughing uncontrollably. Maverick knew he was going to get sick and have a terrible headache by the time he reached New York.