The Billionaire Boys Club (Billionaire Romance Series Book 1(47)

Keith walked into Legal Writing in his usual jeans and flannel. Tyler looked up from his iPad. He had been reading The Economist.

“I’m sure that everyone is having a great time with their memos, right?” Keith asked the class.

Tyler glanced at Kelsey, but said nothing, as much of the class groaned.

“Just remember that they’re due next Friday. Of course if you have any questions, I’m here to help.”



After class, Ryan walked over to Tyler and sat on the table as Kelsey gathered her things.

“I’m here to help,” Ryan mimicked. “I wonder if Keith would like to help me find a partner who cares enough to do the assignment.”



“Your partner is less motivated than you? You’re in real trouble,” Tyler said.

“Tell me about it.”



“Take it home over the weekend. Have Lisa do it,” Tyler said.

“Is that what you did?” Ryan asked.

“Of course not. My mom wouldn’t do it for me anyway. She likes you better.”



“That’s true,” Ryan grinned. “Maybe I will. I might run into Charlotte though.”



“She wouldn’t be at my Mom’s,” Tyler said.

“No, I really mean run into Charlotte. With the car.”



Tyler laughed. “Why do you hate her so much?”



Ryan shrugged. “Something to do.”



“Just go over on Saturday afternoon. She’ll do it for you.”



“Why can’t you do it?”



“Because I’m not your personal servant,” Tyler replied.

“And Lisa Olsen is?”



“I didn’t actually say that,” Tyler replied.

Ryan laughed. He glanced at Keith, who was talking to a student at the front of the class.

“It seems that we should be able to just send things to Kinnon Martins. Outsource our homework. That’s what Brandon does.”



“He does not,” Tyler laughed.

“I’m just saying, he seems to have a lot of time to play Xbox.”



“It will catch up to him. He’s still got to take exams.”



“That will be difficult to outsource,” Ryan said.

Tyler stood up, and picked up his bag.

“Bye, Kels,” he said.


“Bye,” Kelsey replied. Tyler and Ryan walked out of the classroom and Kelsey zipped up her backpack. She glanced at the door and as she did she wondered, not for the first time, what it was like to be Tyler Olsen.



On Saturday, Jessica sat at the mirror putting on black eyeliner.

“You look hot,” she said, glancing at Kelsey. Kelsey was wearing tight black jeans, black boots and a Hydronic t-shirt tied at the waist.

“So do you,” Kelsey replied. Jessica was wearing a black skirt, black spaghetti strap-top and a black leather jacket.

“Not fat?” Jessica asked doubtfully.

“Not at all,” Kelsey said. She looked in the mirror and added some silver eyeshadow.

“I can’t believe that we’re taking the night off.”



“Tyler said that a lot of people were going from Darrow.”



“Oh, did Tyler?”



“Funny,” Kelsey said.

“You seem to hate him less,” Jessica said.

“He’s the key to my passing Legal Writing,” Kelsey replied. “Anyway, I’m starting to understand him more.”



“In what way?” Jessica asked, putting dark red lipstick on.

“I think that his intensity comes naturally to him.”



“Like yours comes to you.”



“I’m not intense,” Kelsey retorted.

“Ha!” Jessica replied.

“Okay, maybe a little,” Kelsey said, putting on pink lip gloss.

There was a knock on the door. Kelsey opened it to Dylan. He was wearing jeans and a flannel shirt.

“Ready?” he asked.

“Let me just make sure I have the tickets,” Jessica replied.

“This was a nice perk. Student services buying out most of the nightclub,” Dylan said, as Jessica looked through her purse.

“Got ‘em,” she said. “Are you taking a jacket, Kels?”



Kelsey shook her head. “It’s going to be hot at the club,” she replied. “I’ll be fine.”



“Is Ashley going with us?” Dylan asked.

“She’s going with her man,” Jessica grinned.

“That’s why my room smells like a men’s perfume store,” Dylan replied. They left the dorm and walked to Dylan’s car. Jessica got in the back and Kelsey sat next to Dylan.

“You look great, Kels,” Dylan said to her. “You too, Jess.”



“Thanks,” the girls said in unison. As Dylan drove out of the parking lot, Kelsey noticed several other groups of students getting into cars of their own.

Dylan drove them into downtown Seattle, then turned toward Belltown. To Kelsey’s annoyance, she spotted Ryan’s condo as Dylan drove into an above-ground parking lot. He parked and they got out. He put the keys into his pocket.