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“Why do you say that?”
“You were so fucking tight, and no one’s... Clawed at the sheets and moaned like that. I wondered if it was anact.”
“It wasn’t.” I don’t care if I sound pathetic, at least I’m being honest.
“And that shower, fuck.” He growls. “Had you done anal before?”
I smile, shaking my head.
“Jesus Christ,” he grumbles, breathing heavily. “Did you like it?”
“I loved it,” I whisper. “With you.”
He pours more wine since the waitress is nowhere to be found. “I take it you didn’t see my number?”
“Your number?” My heart seizes.
“On the last bill in the envelope, I wrote my burner phone number.” He rubs a hand down the back of his neck.
I laugh. “Because you thought I would need a refill once I hit the last hundred?”
“I guess.” He smiles. “I wasn’t sure why exactly.”
He wanted me again, but only if he paid me.
I’m so damn tempted to say,Gotcha,and tell him I really am a hooker but don’t tell Dad. Then Balor can keep plowing me.
There is something so sexy, so elegant, so raw with quiet power about this man. I could really fall for him.
Oops, I think I already have.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Balor
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Knowing Corvin Snow’s screwed-up past and dark secrets, I have to question if he sent his daughter on that plane to...
What?
Get me to fuck her?
Ella excused herself, and I’m alone at the table. Left here with her scent that I tried so hard once to get out of my system.
Her flushed cheeks and confused sable brown eyes melted my immediate spark of anger. Now I’m heated, but for a very different reason.
She loves sexanddoesn’t want a relationship.
Where did this woman come from?
She’s supposed to be working for me, which adds a layer of bullshit I don’t want to deal with. But I really really really want to fuck her again.
She woke up something inside me and I’ve been going crazy wondering why. Now I know. She wasn’t a hooker. I mean escort! It was all real. And it’s been so long since anyone came on my cock who wasn’t being paid, I forgot how intoxicating that is.