Название: The Big Dreams Beach Hotel
Автор: Michele Gorman
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современные любовные романы
isbn: 9780008226619
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‘Nah, just be yourself. And try not to get flustered. His questions can come from left field. Usually he’s just thinking aloud. It’s best to wait to see if he actually wants an answer before you give one.’
‘In other words: shut up. Got it, ta for that.’
When the call is answered, our laptop screen is filled with a colourful fifty-something man sitting cross-legged on top of his desk. ‘Hey, how’s it hangin’ in the UK?’ He makes a devil’s horns sign with his hand.
Rory waits a second, maybe deciding if Curtis really does want to know how it is hanging, before saying, ‘Everything is fine, thanks, Curtis. May I introduce Rosie MacDonald? Rosie, this is Curtis Philansky.’
‘Pleasure to meet you,’ I tell my new boss.
‘You too, Rosie.’ He laughs. ‘Pleasure to meet you. You Brits are all so proper. If we ever meet in the flesh, you’d get a hug, you know.’
Then I’m glad we’ve not met in the flesh. I don’t really go in for hugging strangers. Especially ones who look like him.
His sky-blue t-shirt reads ‘Billabong’. Casual Friday, you might think, if it weren’t a Tuesday. Or maybe he’s a Silicon Valley exec. They wear jeans and trainers to work.
But he’s not wearing jeans. He’s not wearing any trousers at all. He looks perfectly at ease video-conferencing us while sitting cross-legged on his desk … wearing green and white shorts and flashing his undercarriage.
His eighties blond-tipped bouffant hair is putting me off too. It isn’t flattering to his jowly face.
This bloke seems to think he’s one of the lost Beach Boys.
But he is now one of my bosses. I need to remember that.
It’s just that I haven’t had a real boss in three years, since Andi in New York. The Colonel couldn’t be less of a boss. He just wants to be left alone to follow Lill around the hotel with a drink in his hand. Everyone who works for him knows their job backwards. As long as we take care of the few guests we get and don’t let the hotel slide further into dereliction, he’s happy enough.
I’m going to have to get used to being an employee again.
‘Rory says you’re a beach babe, Rosie.’
Rory looks as horrified as I’m sure I do. ‘I think Curtis means that I told him about you being raised here by the sea in Scarborough,’ he explains.
‘Right,’ Curtis says. ‘You surf?’
That’s when I put two and two together. Those are surfboards lined up along the back wall behind his desk. ‘No, I’m sorry. The water’s usually too cold for me. Even in summer. It is the North Sea.’
‘North sea, south sea, you could wear a wettie. Anyway, I’m totally stoked about the hotel. Wait till they finish. It’s gonna be amazing! Have they started on the rooms?’
‘They delivered the toilets and other fixtures just this morning,’ Rory says.
‘Yeah, awesome! Aren’t they epic? Our guests on Sanibel love them. You should see all the Instagram photos we get.’
I can just imagine: #tacky #Whatcenturyisthis? ‘They’re very … striking,’ I tell Curtis.
‘Tip of the iceberg, dudette. Listen, Rosie. I want us to talk every week. I’m a very hands-on person, unlike like my brother, who’s got the people skills of a goat. I won’t just leave you with a bunch of instructions, okay? You can talk to me about anything. I want you to know that I hear you, Rosie. You can page me any time.’
Page him?! I wait a second, but he does seem to want an answer. ‘Yes, okay. Of course.’
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