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But in the end, I couldn’t help myself. Thinking of him with another woman had my blood boiling which was exactly why he was talking to her on the phone right in front of me. Every move Adrian made was strategic. It was how he operated. Now that he was a big wig, it only further inflated his ego. He wouldn’t have gone without me. This was just another one of his games.
That I stupidly played into.
“The limo will pick her up at—”
With wide eyes, I added, “I’ll go with you.”
What did I do?
He knew he had me.
“You sure? I wouldn’t want to intrude on your—” he eyed me up and down “—alone time.”
“Adrian, hang up if you know what’s good for you.”
He chuckled, “On second thought, I won’t be needing her services after all.”
I resisted the urge to declare, “Or ever again.”
He ended the call, nodding to me. “I always loved your tits when they were wet. My favorite was when they were wet with my come all over them.”
Love?
I glanced down, realizing the bubbles moved and my breasts were on full display. Ducking back into the water, I gasped.
“That was an accident.”
“What a shame. I’d love to fuck those beautiful tits again.”
“Oh, you mean like you were your whore?”
“You’re the one who said I should take someone else.”
“I know what you’re doing. You act like I don’t know who you are. You were just provoking me to go with you by using her.”
He smiled. “I love it when you get jealous.”
Ignoring his statement I simply asked,“Why are you paying anyway? Women still throw themselves at you. The girls at your offices practically shove their boobs in your face.”
“You mean like you’re doing right now?”
“Ugh! You wish!” I moved the water around, pitifully trying to cover them. “These stupid bubbles.”
“But to answer your question, I don’t have time to play games. It’s easier to have a professional accompany me to events such as tonight.”
“I see.”
“ Care to test that theory?” He arched an eyebrow. “You wouldn’t be jealous if you didn’t still love me.”
“Not true.”
“No?”
Ignoring his remark, I countered asking, “How many times have you used Jasmine’s services?”
“Too many to count.”
I glared at him.
