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Itcouldn’tbe a sexual thing. Sex was complicated. This plan was simple. Sex would ruin the whole thing. Besides, plump, excitable little Peach wasn’t his type. And he definitely wasn’t hers, either.
Peach looked thoughtfully at him, slipping her finger into her mouth thoughtfully.
Damn, girl. Don’t do that. It makes me think about…
“It wouldn’t be a sexual thing,” said Isaac, his cock thickening in his pants. He had images of sliding his dick between her large, bouncy breasts, then pushing it up to her lips, his balls resting on her bosom as she sucked him hard. “It’s simply a legal agreement. The marriage will be in place for long enough for me to buy my family ranch.”
Peach took her finger out of her mouth. It glistened with her saliva. “You need to be married to buy your family ranch?”
“It’s a long story,” Isaac replied. “But as soon as I buy the ranch, we can get the marriage annulled. It’s quick and easy if you never actually… consummate the marriage.”
Peach began twirling her hair with her wet finger. She leaned forward, elbows on the table as she did so, listening intently. The t-shirt wasn’t a low-cut one, but it was clearly a kids’ size, and given Peach’s ample figure, it was tight on her, showing every bulge. Isaac couldn’t believe he was having all these thoughts about her. He’d never looked twice at a curvy girl before. And now… now, he was having visions of smearing her body with the remains of that chocolate milkshake, then licking it off her, bit by bit…
“We’ll have to make it seem real while it lasts,” said Isaac. “We’ll be the only two people who know the truth. So, no telling our friends it’s fake. And you’ll move into my compound to make it seem real. But you can have your own mansion.”
“My own mansion?” Peach asked.
“Yeah. I have four,” Isaac said with a shrug. “So, what do you say? Easiest money you’ll ever make.”
Peach narrowed her eyes. “How much?”
“Two million,” he said, without skipping a beat. Being a numbers guy, Isaac knew that as nice as a million dollars was, it wouldn’t necessarily set Peach up for life. Not if she wanted financial independence and luxury.
Peach looked at him blankly. “Two million dollars. To pretend to be married to you.”
Isaac was used to playing hardball. “Alright. Five million.”
Peach shook her head wildly.
“Fine,” he said, taking a deep breath. “Ten million.”
He really had to stop upping his figures like this. Normally he was much more restrained. This was just so emotional for him. His family ranch. He had to beat his aunt at all costs. And Peach seemed like the perfect accomplice. She needed the money. He knew her friends, so she couldn’t just disappear off the face of the planet. And, like it or not, his cock wanted him to choose her.
Peach waved her hands in the air. “Stop. Stop! I’ll do it!”
Isaac was taken aback. “You will?”
“I will,” said Peach. “I’ll marry you.”
Was it Isaac’s imagination, or didhergaze travel downhisbody now? He hoped she didn’t notice the bulge at his groin. He really didn’t know why the idea of fake-marrying this strange Little girl was making his cock so engorged. No business transaction, even the most exciting ones, had ever given him a boner before.
Suddenly, he was brought back to reality by the sight of the dirty little dog reaching its paws up to Peach’s shoulders and giving her mouth a lick.
Ew.
“There’s just one condition,” Isaac said, looking at Teddy. “The mutt is allowed on my compound, but it never enters my home.”
Peach looked down at Teddy and then back at Isaac. Then she looked at Teddy again.
“I… I can’t do this,” she said. “Not with someone like you. I’m sorry.”
With that, she grabbed her PAW Patrol backpack and ran out of the bar with her dog yelping in her arms.
Isaac watched her butt wobble as she ran out.
He knew it had been too good to be true. A girl like her — young and cute and bubbly — would never be interested in marrying a man like him. Not even for ten million dollars.
Chapter Six
