“Oh, got you.”
He paused, studying me. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Yeah. Sure.”
“Would you ever fuck with a man like me for free? Without a payment or a contract in place.”
I hesitated before responding.
“Of course.”
“So, if that opportunity ever came, would you fuck with me again?”
“I can’t say. I’m technically not even supposed to be talking to you right now. The contract said.”
“Fuck the contract,” he cut in.
“Every contract is meant to be broken. Every contract has loopholes. You think that’s the first contract Nina ever put together? I told her she should’ve been a lawyer with all the paperwork she holds over people’s heads.”
He shook his head.
“She’s holding one over mine, too, but that didn’t stop me from living my life. It’s just a few pieces of paper that means nothing if secrets are kept.”
“True,” I said quietly.
“You know, I’ve had sex with a lot of women, and I never thought about them past a couple nuts.”
“And you saying you thought about me afterwards?”
“Hell yeah. I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he admitted. “Shit, I knew who you were the first time I smelled you.” He laughed under his breath.
“Whatever perfume, soap, or oil you use, I recognize it. It brought me back to a good place when I was in between your thighs, sucking on your pussy.”
I got even more nervous at that point, and I stepped back away from them.
“I think I should get back to my friends. They’ll probably miss me.”
I turned to walk away, but his hand closed gently around my arm, sending a shiver straight through me.
“I promise you that they won’t miss you as much as I do.”
“But you don’t know me.”
“Trust, I know you. I’m sure I’ve been deeper inside of you than anyone has.”
He pulled me back towards him even closer this time, with his voice low and controlled.
“When we leave here tonight, we will go to my penthouse, and you will let me eat your pussy until you want to fuckin cry.”
My breath caught in my throat.
“But I can’t.”
I started to speak, but his finger pressed softly against my lips, silencing me. The touch alone made my knees feel weak.
“I’m not worried about shit Nina talking about, and you shouldn’t either. What you and I do tonight has nothing to do with her. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.”
I looked down at my chest rising and falling, then lifted my eyes back to his. It was hard and damn near impossible not to stare at this point and not to feel pulled in by him.
