Page 39 of The Heir's Disgrace


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“So, just to clarify,” I say, “You’re saying we’re doing this. We can keep—” What is the word for what we’re doing anyway? “Hooking up?”

“For now. As long as we both agree it doesn’t mean anything.”

Believe me, he and I are both on the same page about that. “Deal,” I say.

“So,” he says with a new tone signaling a subject change. “You don’t wanna have sex with your fiancée, huh?”

My shoulders immediately tense. “I don’t wanna talk about her.”

“I’ve got no advice to offer in terms of the mess you’ve made of your charmed life, but I don’t mind slapping you around a little bit to help take the edge off.”

I do my best to look annoyed. “I appreciate that.”

“As long as you don’t slack off with the good head.”

I huff. “As if.”

After a brief silence, I ask, “What about your girlfriend?”

He gives me a silencing glare. “That’s not your problem, Peach. Just do what I tell you to do when I tell you to do it, and you’ll get what you need.”

I ask the only question I’m scared of the answer to. “What if what I need changes?”

He squints at me like he’s trying to read the fine print. “Like how? I’m not gonna fuck you if that’s what you’re asking.”

I recoil in pure horror. “Jesus Christ, no.”

“Then what?” Drew asks.

“Literally all I meant is that sometimes it might feel good if you like—did the jerking.”

“You want me to touch your cock?”

“I sucked yours, didn’t I? By force, if I’m remembering ri?—”

“Fine. Maybe. One time.”

I can’t tell if I’m getting a bad deal here or not. I’m also not quite sure what I’m about to agree to. Am I’m offering to be his sex toy or something?

“Are you even attracted to me?” I ask.

He stares long and hard at me. So long that my cheeks heat, my bowels twist, and my cock thickens. It’s awful. “Yeah, I guess. Not as a person, but yeah. You’re… attractive. I guess,” he says again.

“Does the fact that I have a dick disgust you at all?”

“I’m trying not to think too hard about it,” he says. “Why? Does mine disgust you?”

“No,” I say in the softest, most submissive voice I’ve ever heard exit my mouth.

“Then how ’bout you blow me again before the food gets here.”

I’ve never gotten down on my knees so fast in my life.

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DREW

Ifind myself increasingly horny over the next few days, randomly popping boners through my shifts even though Olivier continues to hold up his end of the bargain like an award-winning porn star.

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