Page 216 of Deep Pockets


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“Thanks,” she said, and walked through.

“You’re quite welcome.” I put my arm around her shoulders as we walked down the sidewalk.

She immediately dropped her shoulder. “Please don’t touch me, Mason.” Her face was flushed.

She still wants me. She was stubborn. And I liked the fight in her. Everything about her was refreshing.

“You just looked cold.”

“Yeah, well, I’m fine, thank you,” she said and pulled her coat tighter around her slim frame.

“I don’t know what you think you know, but I promise that it isn’t everything you need to know about me,” I said.

“It is.” She had a cute scowl on her face. I wanted to rip all her clothes off right in the middle of the sidewalk. And I bet she’d let me. But I didn’t want to just fuck her. I wanted her to beg me for it.

“It’s not. How about you tell me exactly why you’re so upset?”

“I know what kind of perks your father’s business has.”

“Perks?” I raised my eyebrow. It was the same thing her friend had said to me. Apparently her ex was just as good at spinning a web of lies as I was. Handing out perks didn’t pay the bills.

“Yes, perks. Don’t act so innocent. I know all about you, Mason Caldwell. And I don’t want to know anything else.”

“Like I told your friend, I don’t work for my father. Finance is not my forte. I work at Blue Media with Carter. You know that.”

She looked flustered. “That’s not what Patrick said.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. Patrick was an ass. A complete suck up. “Patrick? Patrick is your ex-fiancé?”

“Why are you laughing?”

“I’m sorry. He just doesn’t seem like your type.”

“Yeah, well he’s not now. You taught him how to cheat on me. And how to not care. You turned him into a monster.”

“I just unleashed what was already there. Patrick is a dick.”

“He didn’t used to be. Not before we moved here. Not before he met you.”

“Honey…”

“Don’t call me that!” she yelled.

I smiled at her. “You’re welcome, by the way.”

“What are you talking about?” She looked so mad. I wish all that passion was being used in a better way.

“If he couldn’t make you orgasm, then you shouldn’t have been with him anyway.”

“Seriously? You think I should be thanking you?”

“Yes. And I can think of one way you can thank me right now.”

Her eyes shone with lust for a second. She shook her head back and forth. “What, so your dad asks you to show all his new hires the city? So instead of showing them normal things like the Chrysler Building, you show them all the underground clubs where they can fuck whoever they want? And set them up with prostitutes? You tell them there’s no consequences? Well there are. He hurt me.”

I could see that hurt in her eyes. She was broken. I wanted to be the one that fixed her. I was pretty sure I was exactly what she needed. And right now, she was exactly what I needed. “I show people that are new to the city how to have a good time. It’s not like I forced him to do the things he did.”

“So you admit it?”

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