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“It’s all relative. It wouldn’t bother me taking a woman I met off the street to Thailand.”

I’m not sure how that makes me feel, though I think he means to reassure me.

“Anyway, I’m not that type of woman,” I say.

“What type of woman?” he returns, sounding a little exasperated.

“The kind that likes to be wined and dined by some sugar daddy.”

“I told you how you can pay me back.”

My cheeks grow warm. I had forgotten about that. “So you want me to prostitute myself for the trip.”

“You’re the one who wants to pay me back.”

I try to remember exactly how we had left it. “You wanted one night at your club?”

“I said one, but I’m up for more.”

I shift in my seat. “For twenty thousand dollars, I probably owe you more than just one night.”

He grins. “You said it, not me. I won’t argue with you on that.”

I sigh.

He shakes his head. “Why is this so fucking hard for you?”

“Because I don’t get invited to Thailand. Ever. And the most I’ve ever paid for a plane ticket is three hundred dollars for round-trip economy with change fees and no refunds.”

“You said you would make Phuket work.”

I cross my arms and avoid his gaze. “That was said under duress and in the heat of the moment.”

“So you’ll say anything during sex?”

My blush deepens. No. That doesn’t happen. Only with you.

“I guess we could do a combination of the BDSM club and a payment plan,” I murmur.

He pulls the car into a parking spot and turns off the engine. Unbuckling, he turns and grasps my jaw, forcing me to look at him. “You’re going to Thailand. My way. And you’re going to enjoy it. No more of this payment shit or I’ll spank you right here in the car.”

He’s serious. I shouldn’t let him get away with making threats like that. And yet…it sounds kind of sexy when he says it. Already I feel a warm tingles in my body.

I am in so much trouble.

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