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“I talked to Mav about it, and we felt you needed to know this is what she’s doing for money to keep Steaming Hotties going,” she explained. “Not that there’s anything wrong with it because it’s empower–”
I froze in my pacing. “What?”
“It’s empowering, and she’s a marketing and branding genius with her idea of being a naughty librar–”
“Not that,” I interrupted, swiping my hand through the air. “The other part.”
“The other… oh. She’s done it for a few days, and she said the money’s good. Like really good.”
“She’s camming, or whatever the hell it’s called, because she wouldn’t take the James Corp small business loan?” I asked, stunned.
“Yes,” she replied simply.
I ran a hand through my hair. This was my fault then because we slept together. Because I couldn’t keep my hands off her. Because I had to drag her to the back office at a bar or push her back on the conference room table. Shit.
She was camming because of me. Was this what women who’d been under my father’s thrall been forced to do? Had their livelihoods been so impacted by him using them for a quick fuck that they had to play a virgin librarian to pay their bills?
Fuck me. I’d solve this.
“I’ve already booked out her sessions,” I told her. No way is another guy seeing her like that. Those perfect tits. That voice. The way she bit her lip. Even talking about sixty-nine or BJs or anything remotely sexual and guys were going to blow their load.
“What’s that mean?”
Obviously she didn’t know much about this type of thing. Not that I did either. Not until she sent me the link. “You can pay for a private room with her. I did that and I set it for the rest of this week.” I paused. A week. That wasn’t long enough. Fuck. It would take a few months for her to earn what was being offered in the loan. “Wait. That’s not long enough. I’ll change that to the rest of the month.”
She was quiet for a moment. For Bridget, that meant that she was thinking, which she did a hell of a lot.
“So you’re going to what… visit her every night and monopolize her cam time yourself?”
Yes. Exactly that. “Abso-fucking-lutely.”
“You like her.”
Fuck, I admired Eve for this… ingenuity, for finding a way to get money for her business, but this? I hadn’t expected it. Holy hell, never in a million years.
“Yes.”
Bridget knew all too well we had a fling. Twice. Knew I didn’t think our flings should hold Eve and her business success back. Now Bridget was learning that Eve meant something. So I told her the truth. “I don’t want anyone else to see her like that.”
Except for the person who walked in on us at the bar, whoever the hell it was. But that didn’t matter because it had beenmymouth on her pussy. My name she screamed. The fucker knew she was taken and being well taken care of. By me. I didn’t give a shit if the guy got an eyeful. Whatever, because Eve knew when I made her come she was mine.
Until she walked out. Thanked me for the orgasms and went on her way. Then turned down the James Corp loan. Because of sex. With me.
“So, she won’t take money from you because you had sex, but you’re going to give her the money to keep her business afloat this way instead.”
That about summed it up.
“Looks like it.”
“Wait.” She paused and I could see her pushing up her glasses as she thought. “Wait. She doesn’t know it’s you on there, does she?”
Bridget was ridiculously smart. I didn’t say anything.
“Oh my God. She doesn’t know. Sil–”
“If I tell her, she’ll block me or whatever. I don’t want other men seeing her. No way. If this is the only way to give her that money, then so be it.”
“You know who she is, don’t you? Her family?”
