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“I didn’t want to fuck her, Drew.”
“But you did, Peach.”
“I had to.”
“Or what?”
“Or she’d fuck this whole thing up, and I could get cut off.”
He makes a series of disappointed tuts. “Poor little rich boy. The things you’ve been through.”
“They’re real. Just because they’re different from your problems doesn’t make them not valid. I’m so fucking unhappy.”
“Is that a new sensation for you?”
I don’t want to admit that yes, in fact, it’s very new for me. And the shoes don’t fit. I’m aching and blistering inside this new existence. I’ve literally never felt this alone. “What do you come here for?” I ask rather than answering his cold question.
“You know the answer to that.”
“No. I really don’t. Why me? Anyone in this town would suck your cock. And you have a girlfriend. Don’t tell me she wouldn’t be on her knees in a heartbeat if you asked.”
He flinches, letting me know I’m right.
“So why me?”
“I haven’t figured that out yet,” he says, voice low. Nearly intimate. His gaze has softened some, though, and just having my hands on his solid arms is making me feel less frantic.
“Don’t go.”
“Did you think of me at all?” he asks. “When you were with her?”
I nod. No lie. I’d thought about him the whole time. About his heated gaze—his brutal hands, his flexing abs. When I slid my cock inside Elodie, I’d imagined putting my cock in Drew’s mouth. Slick and wet and hot. I’d wished her high-pitched moans were his low growls, and I’d played them in my head like a track on repeat to try and drown her out. “I did.”
“Then tell her she needs to find someone else to fuck.”
I blink rapidly. In shock. “What?”
“You heard me.”
“She can’t. There’s too much on the line. If she gets caught?—”
“You’ve got three bedrooms here, yes?”
“I—yeah.”
“Move her into one. Pay off whoever she brings home. Make them sign an NDA or whatever you billionaires do and let her have her fun.”
“She can’t know about this, Drew.”
He frowns. “Why not?”
“My parents… They wouldn’t understand.”
He shakes my hands off his arms. “So, you’re telling me that you’d rather marry Elodie and be the only man she fucks forever so you can be sure to stay in your parents’ good graces, than do what you want.”
“I can’t possibly make that choice right now—especially when I don’t have a fucking clue what I want.”
“Well, you don’t want me to leave, do you?”
