ROMANCE: BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: At His Request (Bad Boy Alpha Billionaire Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Alpha Male Romance) by Carly White Page B

idea of learning the truth and getting exclusive was too much of a temptation for her to pass up. All she wanted to do was make a name for herself and if her daughter could help her, what made it any different than when she came with to video it all? She couldn’t think of an answer and against her better judgement, Civ agreed to let her daughter go.
    “Just promise me that you will be careful. If you get a bad feeling, just leave.”
    Namadi shook her head that she would and gave her a quick hug before she left. “I will be back in a little bit. You get that next clip out and hopefully we will have information about what is going on later. That means another clip for later, so you might want to start on an introduction. You want to be the first with any new information.”
    Civ nodded, her daughter playing into her ego. “Just be careful Namadi. You never know what will happen with those types.”

Chapter 4
    The party that sprung out at Andre’s house just kind of happened. There had been too many days of nothing going on, the guys were starting to get a little stir crazy. Everyone that had agreed to help his father make a stand was used to freedom and running around, riding their bikes, but it was not happening in the small town. The police made it so that if any of them left, they would not be able to get back. This was not a good idea if they wanted to protect Maxwell and the rest of them. Their only power was in large numbers.
    So those large numbers had decided that a little drinking and drug therapy were in order, if for no other reason than to battle the sheer boredom that they were all facing equally. Andre at first didn’t like the idea, but as things started to get more to his kind of normal, he started to relax. Andre figured if Maxwell could relax at a time like that, then he should be able to as well.
    The man looked around his old home and it was filled with party goers. Several women were trying to catch his eye, but he wasn’t looking for any of them. Andre was still thinking about the dark-haired beauty from before. She had gone against her mother’s wishes to give him a name and just the name was enough to get his attention. When he saw her in the distance getting a beer from a cooler, he walked up to her.
    “I bet you are not supposed to be here Namadi.”
    She turned around and smiled at him. Andre found it hard to breathe with his throat closing up like it was. Why would she affect him in such a way?
    “I can’t believe you remembered my name.”
    “How could I not remember the name of the most beautiful girl that I had ever met?”
    She looked down and blushed. “Well thank you for that Andre, but I think you are playing with me.”
    He wasn’t. There was something about her and maybe it was the act of innocence that drove him crazy, but there was something about her. “So what are you doing here? Did you sneak out?”
    She shook her head. “I am an adult. I don’t have to sneak out.”
    Andre liked the information. At least he could think of her in the same way as he had been. She was young, that much he could tell, but she wasn’t too young that he couldn’t notice her. “She didn’t seem so happy about you being around us before.”
    Namadi agreed, but she wasn’t going to let that stop her. She had never let Civ stop her from what she really wanted to do. “Well here I am. So what is there to do in this small town besides have a party?”
    He shrugged. “I haven’t been here for a long time. I used to go down to the ridgeline up top and watch the city lights. There was usually a girl with me and we would get to know each other better.”
    Namadi liked the sound of that, but she was still nervous around him and being alone with him seemed a scary idea. Did she really want to be alone with him? Her body told her that she did, but Namadi wasn’t so sure. “I was thinking we would stay around here.”
    “So you are afraid to go with me?”
    He said it as if it was typical and