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“I think you like meat in your mouth.”

I gulped. “Excuse me?” God his words were suggestive. The restaurant suddenly felt stifling. I shifted uncomfortably in my chair.

“You heard me, Bee.”

A shiver went down my spine. I just gaped at him.

“Well are you?”

“What?” I had no idea what he was talking about. I was too distracted by his comment.

“Are you a vegetarian?” he asked.

“No.”

“That’s what I thought.”

Chapter Nine

Mason

Her mouth was in an O shape. She was completely shocked by what I had said. I needed those red lips around my cock. This woman was refreshing. I was the one that should have been giving Carter Knicks tickets for hooking me up with this girl, not the other way around.

She looked up at me from under her long lashes. She seemed so innocent, but I could tell she had a wild side. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t still be sitting there. And I wanted to explore that side of her. Actually, I wanted to explore every inch of her.

“What brought you here?” I asked.

“Marie and Carter told me you were a nice guy. I should have known they were lying.”

“I mean to New York.”

“Oh.” She pulled her lips into a stubborn line. “Why do you assume that I haven’t lived here my whole life?”

She was challenging. I liked that. “Because you’re soft.”

“I don’t know what you mean by that.” She looked down at her hands.

“Honey, you don’t even know how to properly hail a taxi.”

“I do too!” she hissed. She leaned forward slightly, giving me a better view of her tits. “I’m just not used to everyone being so rude.”

“Exactly. So when did you move here?”

She sighed. “About a year and a half ago. After graduation.”

So she was young and inexperienced. This night had just taken an unexpected turn. “So why here?”

Her face flushed slightly. “Honestly, my college boyfriend and I moved here together. He got a job here, so I came with him.”

“Boyfriend?” I raised my eyebrow. “He is not going to be pleased with the things I’m going to do to you.”

Her slightly pink face turned crimson. “Don’t be ridiculous. I wouldn’t be here if we were still together. I’m not that kind of girl.”

I smiled at her. So that’s why they had set her up with me. She needed a rebound. And I was the perfect man for the job. Bee sat there, twisting her fingers in knots. She hadn’t acknowledged my comment. She wanted this just as badly as I did. I bet she was wet just thinking about my rock hard cock.

“And what kind of girl do you think you are?”

“Just normal. I don’t know. I certainly wouldn’t cheat on someone.”

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