I thought I was interviewing to be an escort . . . The position I accidentally ended up getting might be even more dangerous.
Me, Chelsea Bridges, working for a private military contractor. Crazy, right? Although I figure Navy SEALs and spies have to be preferable to the lowlifes I encountered at my former job at the “gentlemen’s” club. If I had any doubts about my new employment, Mr. MI6 in the GQ suit with the British accent to swoon over was enough to sway my decision. Now my only concern is when I'll see him again, because one night with hot spy Tristan Fairchild was definitely not enough.