Page 84 of Gentleman Playboy


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‘You deliciously dirty girl! I was going to say a pearl encrusted veil in view of the period, but your idea sounds much more fun.’ His shoulders shake as he presses his lips to my cheek. ‘Go to work before I take you up on that.’

Attempting a graceful climb from the car, I half turn my head over my shoulder.

‘Hey, Kai? I don’t have any use for a veil.’

It’s very gratifying to see his stunned expression, but did I just imply... offer...that? ‘Bye, Rashid!’ I giggle like a total girl as I dash for the gates.

I have another date!

And I am a deviant.

Wonder if I’m entitled to a membership badge?