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"Oh, I thought we were going to watch a movie or a TV show or something."
"No," he said, turning to look at me. "I thought we could just chat."
"Oh?" I stared at him. "Chat about what?" I stared into his beautiful eyes and felt my heart melting at the gaze he was giving me.
"So have you seen any jobs that you'd like to look up?"
"There was one job I saw that I think Alice and I could both do. It was hostess at some exclusive restaurant club, and they're paying like a thousand dollars a year."
"A thousand dollars a year? That's nothing."
"Oops," I said. "I mean, a hundred thousand dollars."
"A hundred thousand dollars a year to be a hostess?" He raised an eyebrow. "Um, really?"
"I figure it must be some sort of exclusive steak restaurant."
"I guess that must be very exclusive or…" he said, pressing his finger against my lips.
"What?"
"Or you're trying to work at a gentleman's club."
"A what?"
"Oh, you're so naïve, Rosalie. A gentleman's club."
"You mean like a strip club?"
"Well, no, it's not exactly a strip club. It's not tacky like that. It's a private club for rich men who have a lot of money and want to have some fun without their wives knowing."
"Oh, you think?"
He nodded. "Yeah, I've been in a few a couple of times."
"Oh my gosh. Really, Oliver?"
"It's not like I was a member. I went with some partners at work."
"Let me guess, Kramer."
"I will neither confirm nor deny," he said, his eyes twinkling. "But let's just say one of the hostesses that night was very happy with the five thousand dollar tip she got for her panties."
"What?" My jaw dropped.
"Yeah. Let's just say a certain partner wanted a certain hostess's panties and some feet pics."
"Wow. Five grand for panties and feet pics? Maybe I should take the job."
"Oh no, you don't," he said, shaking his head at me, his eyes narrowing. "Very funny, Rosalie."
"What? Five grand would get me my own place really quickly."
"You're not moving out, and you're not taking a job at a gentleman's club."
"I can do what I want," I said, giggling.
He pulled me close to him, and my towel came apart slightly. He stared at my naked breasts, and I heard him inhale deeply. "Fuck, you're so gorgeous." He leaned forward and kissed my collarbone, and I felt his hands on my breasts, cupping and squeezing. "And I shouldn't be telling you this because Foster wanted us to tell you later once Alice got here, but—"
