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"But—"
I stuff three fingers inside her pussy, and her mouth falls open.
"Cade, you there?" Rod’s voice fills the space.
"Don’t waste my time, Mullet."
"It’s Millet."
"Do you have something for me or not?" I snap.
"I do. I have three sponsors vying for your next set of dates." He speaks so quickly; the words tumble over each other. "A sports brand that’ll increase your profile, but won’t pay as much—"
"I don’t roll out of bed for less than a half a million per second." I begin to move my fingers in and out of her, in and out.
"Guess they’re out then." Rod continues, "Then there’s a—"
"Spit it out, my time is money, in case you’ve forgotten."
Her eyes roll back in her head. A groan bleeds from her lips. I slap my hand over her mouth, then circle her clit with my thumb.
"No, of course not. It’s just—"
"Say it already."
She shudders, bites down on my palm, and my cock almost stabs through my pants. Fucking hell, she’s so responsive, so tight, so hot. I pinch her clit, and her entire body jolts. A whine bleeds from her lips.
Rod chuckles. “Are you with someone?”
“No one of consequence.”
Her gaze narrows. The look in her eyes is filled with lust and loathing, and beneath it all, there’s need. The same need that’s tearing through my guts and making me want to throw her on the floor of the vehicle and rut into her. The kind of need I’ve vowed never to give into. Not for anyone else.
I increase the intensity of my motions, and she shudders. She tries to shrink away, but I haul her back into position. Then, for good measure, I grind the heel of my palm into her pussy. The hate I spied earlier in her eyes fades completely, pure need, lust, and desire crowding those gorgeous green eyes.
“You lost your voice, Mullet?” I growl.
“No, it’s just, I thought—”
“Don’t pay you to think. Spit it out, will ya, or I’m…"
"There’s a non-profit organization which won’t be able to pay at all, and I wouldn’t have brought it to your attention at all, except it’ll increase your share of goodwill in the market, and you could do with that, truth be told," Rod drones on.
"Are you saying my reputation is affecting my revenue streams?" I scowl.
"No, not at all. Your bad boy image, combined with your raw talent and good looks, gives you just enough edge to make you interesting for—"
"Stop blowing smoke up my arse, which is the third?"
"A liquor brand that’ll pay so much, you’ll blow past your revenue projection of the year in one month, and—"
"Done. Seal the deal, sign it."
"Hold on, it means you’ll have to shoot out of town for a week."
"As long as it’s on an island and there’s enough pussy—"
Her gaze widens. She tries to pull away again, but I curl my fingers inside her, and her inner walls clamp down on my fingers.Good girl, I allow my lips to form the words and her pupils dilate. I almost come in my pants like a fucking teenager. Bloody hell, this woman is dangerous. I need to find a way to get what I need from her—mainly, my revenge—and move on before things get complicated.
