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“I have a proposition for you.”
“What is it?” I ask curiously.
“I’m supposed to receive an award at a ceremony in Paris in a couple of days.”
“That’s wonderful! Congratulations.”
“Nonsense, I don’t care about those things anymore. But I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and invite you over. I want you to be my date. What do you think?”
I gasp. Helpless and guilt-ridden, I stare at Avi.
“Yes! Of course, bro, we’ll be happy to be there,” he snatches the phone from my hand and tells Michael.
“Avi? What are you doing there?” he wonders.
“We’ll get there, and we need to talk.”
“Okay,” he falls silent.
“Text me the details and we’ll be there.”
“Fine,” Michael concludes and hangs up.
“What are we going to do now?” We’ve dragged it on too long. I’m overcome with pangs of consciousness. “The last thing I want is to hurt him. He’s so important to me. He doesn’t deserve this.”
“Let us not forget that you’re in love with him,” he makes sure to remind me. “Don’t worry, we’ll handle it when we get there,” he says determinately. “I’m too tired to handle it right now, let’s go to sleep.” He hugs me and falls asleep.
The sun rises. My body is completely enveloped by his; it’s so pleasant and arousing. I stretch like a cat in heat.
“Ugh, it’s morning already,” he opens his stunning eyes, and with a swift movement pulls me closer to him. He then points at his penis, which he had nicknamed ‘Avatar’.
He orders me to give him a blowjob.
“That’s how I want to start every day,” he announces. “I wouldn’t even mind waking up with you riding me,” he clarifies. “As long as...”
“Avi, I need to...”
“What does my princess need?”
“To buy clothes for Europe. You know, it’s a woman thing.”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. Your wish is my command. Although I detest shopping malls, I’m sure Michael will take care of it. Trust me.”
“Okay, if you’re sure. And Avi?”
“Yes, princess?”
“I think that...”
“What does my princess think in that gorgeous head of hers?” He kisses my forehead. “What is it?”
“Will you just agree to anything I ask? You’re spoiling me way too much. It’s embarrassing.”
“Don’t you dare be embarrassed! You need to worry about one thing alone: keeping me satisfied; all day, all night; at any time, and in any place,” he says. “By the way, there’s a party in our office tomorrow and I’d like you to come with me. Wear something tiny and especially sexy. There’s another fantasy I’d like to try out with you.”
“In your office?” I ask in shock. “At the party?”
“You need to trust me! Remember? Let go!”
