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“Thank you again,” I swallow hard as I take the card from him.

My heart thumps in my chest, and my stomach flips as I turn the card over in my hand. I am overwhelmed with the feeling that this decision is going to be life-changing for me.

I only wish I knew if it was a beneficial or ominous impact heading my way.

“No thanks necessary. If you are half the man your father was, we’ll be the ones lucky to have you.”

He gestures to the door letting me know that our meeting has ended. Climbing from my seat, I nod at him as I tuck the card into the breast pocket of my suit jacket. Making my way to the door, I turn back to find him already engrossed in the work that was spread across his desk.

As I grip the large metal handle of the solid wood door, his voice billows across the office. “Call your mother.”

“Yes, sir.” I eagerly nod my head before leaving the office.

What the fuck was that?

The moment I reach the elevator, I pull my phone from my pocket and turn it back on. I wait impatiently to make my call as I stare at the start-up logo. She answers on the first ring.

“Mijo! How was your interview?”

Three

SOFIA

Walking down the bustling city street, I am already missing my quiet countryside estate in Argentina. While the city that never sleeps has plenty of entertainment—and what should be more than enough gorgeous young men to keep me occupied—I have grown quite accustomed to my peace and quiet.

How in the hell did Alejandro and Isabella talk me into this?

And without a single fucking orgasm to convince me.

What I would give for a proper orgasm. One that I wasn’t giving myself. While this city has over a million bachelors, I have yet to find one that shares the same bedroom interests as me.

They all talk a big game when you meet them. Each man I’ve met this week rambled on and on about how much they’d love for a woman to take control in the bedroom. How fucking hot they find the idea.

But they’re all full of shit.

The moment I truly take control, their assholes pucker, sealing up tighter than one would believe humanly possible before they quickly decide that they want to be the ones in charge.

While a handful of them have managed to make me come, I am dying to have a man tied up in my bed and at my mercy.

And what I would give to watch a man learn just how much he enjoys getting pegged…

Reaching my destination, I pull open the door to the upscale bar. I am immediately met with a buffet of men in immaculately well-fitted suits. Several sets of eyes graze over my body as though they think that I am the prey.

Men can be so cute…

“Glad you could join us,” Alejandro calls out as he walks toward me. “Andres and I have a booth in the back.”

Following behind him, I continue to eye over the selection of potential cocks to take home after this meeting.

“I’d like you to finally meet my brother, Andres.” Alejandro provides introductions when I reach the table. Continuing with a smirk, “He is also off-limits.”

“I’ll keep my cunt in my pants,” I quip at Alejandro as I shake Andres’s hand. “Besides, he’s not my type.”

“Damn. You weren’t kidding,” Andres addresses his brother.

His comment piques my interest and I ask, “Kidding about what?”

“Your bluntness,” he responds, “And I don’t mean that as an insult. In this business, there isn’t time for niceties.”

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