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“I thought you said you hadn’t hooked up,” I said.
“I haven’t. But he’s seriously hot.” A little smile grew on her full lips. “I’m sure he’s got a big dick.”
She sounded so immature, I nearly laughed.
I thought of Carson. The mention of a big dick had me firing up. And our time in Paris flashed before me, which had ended with a ‘to be continued.’
“You haven’t fucked yet, have you?” I had to ask.
“None of your business.”
“But a big dick? I mean, it would hurt if you haven’t had sex.” I couldn’t help goading her. She carried on like she was free and easy when perhaps it was all an act.
“You would know. You’ve probably fucked everyone.”
Ouch.
“I’ve had a bit of experience. I am nearly twenty-nine.”
“Yeah. You’re old.” She wore a crooked grin.
“And you’re fucking naïve if you think Reynard Crisp is going to make you rich and famous.”
“I haven’t fucked him.” She puffed out smoke and stubbed out her cigarette. “Yet.”
“Careful there. The guy’s a worm.”
“He’s been nice to me.”
Drake joined us.
“How are you?” I asked him, tapping his bulky biceps. “You’re looking seriously buff.”
He smiled shyly. I liked him. He was sweet.
His eyes devoured Manon, and the air seemed to crackle between them.
They made a gorgeous couple, but I was just worried about Drake, given Manon’s twisted nature.
With curiosity piqued about Ma Chérie, I left them in their young-adult romantic bubble.
I walked back inside and went upstairs to pack my bags for London with a heavy heart. I wanted to stick around and seduce Carson.
When he returned with the medication, I’d asked for back in Paris, he found me in the bath, and I begged him to stay and keep me company. We chatted about small things, and as always, I liked the sound of his deep, husky voice. He was also a great listener, unlike some of the idiots I’d dated.
No one was like Carson, especially in the way he made me feel.
Just as he was about to leave me alone to take my bath, I begged him to stay and propped myself up above the bubbles so he could see my tits.
His eyes darkened with lust and, pulling up the chair, he unbuttoned his jacket and took a seat.
“You look nice in that tux, by the way. But you’d look even nicer without the jacket.”
“Now look, Savanah. I’m here professionally.”
“You didn’t seem to mind the other night.” I referred to him entering my bathroom and letting me suck him off.
I ran my tongue over my lips, and I noticed a bulge growing.
