Fortunately, Bastian nodded, leaned down, and kissed my cheek as he tightened a hand around my hip, and whispered in the sexiest and most husky tone I’d ever heard.“I will be in touch.”
I swear you could get pregnant just from his voice.
“I think so,” I replied to Lexi.“He took my number.”
“Jesus Em, you might marry some rich American businessman and never come home.That will teach your dad.”
Hmmm.
It really wouldn’t.He’d just say I needed a man to survive.No way that was going to happen.I was determined to have a career that was successful and fulfilling in my life, and if I met a rich man at some point, it wouldn’t mean anything.
First, I needed to make this new job work for at least two years.Only then would my father back off.
I think.
Spending time with Bastian in the meantime would be fun—probably just sexy fun—and who knows, he might have friends.
I had no expectation he wanted a relationship, which was fine by me.I was settling into a new country and a new job.
Later, I’d date.
As he said, we had unfinished business, and I was as keen as he was to feel that amazing cock of his deep inside me.
So, after ending the call with Lexi, I try to sleep, but it’s not happening.
I have one more day until I start work, so I’m going to visit Central Park and possibly the Met if I have time.Then, get my work outfits ready for Monday morning.
I can’t wait to meet my boss.
I hope he’s nice.
Two years.I just need to spend two years working for Mr.Remington, then I can return home and tell my fatherI told you so.
I hope we get along.
CHAPTER SIX
