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I’m addicted to you.
You’ve dickmatized me, Sebastian.
Sebastian
Dickmatized?
It felt like the least dangerous part of her messages to pick up on. Even though I wanted to know more about her addiction to me and if it meant she was affected by me like I am by her.
Alex
I’m hypnotized by your dick.
Dickmatized. Duh!
Sebastian
Well, I’m sorry. I will keep my dick away so that you can come back around to the world of the living.
Alex
I’d appreciate that.
Can you pick me up in the morning?
Sebastian
Sure.
Alex coughing brings my attention back to the present and I look up from my phone to find her standing in the doorway of the kitchen, looking at me expectantly.
Fuck me.
She’s dressed in a black knit dress that stops at the top of her thigh, knee high boots and a khaki belted overcoat. She looks fucking stunning. Her hair is down and atop her head is a black fedora.
“Are you ready?” she asks.
I clear my throat as I straighten from my position leaning against the counter and reply, “No, I was just grabbing a drink, but I will go get changed myself. Help yourself to anything you want.”
Before we arrived, I had the place stocked up. The fridge holds water, beer and soda, as well as an array of veggies and meats. In the pantry we have crisps and candy. My guilty pleasure and the reason I spend so much time in the gym.
“Okay.”
As I walk past her, it takes all of my strength to not pull her into my arms, bend her over the kitchen island, and fuck her senseless.
This should be an interesting few days.
It doesn’t take me long to get changed and meet Alex by the front door. She throws a small black bag with a chain strap over her shoulder as I slip my wallet into the pocket of my navy-blue chinos.
Because this my first face-to-face meeting with George Bennett, I’ve attempted to look semi-presentable. I need him to believe I’m the person he’s been waiting for, that I’m a respectable, committed business man. That’s why I’ve opted to pair my pants with a white shirt rather than wear my usual, much more casual fare of jeans and a t-shirt.
* * *
In the days since my meeting with Cooper and then leaving New York, I’ve formulated a plan that might just work. It’s pretty much the only plan I have.
Normally, it wouldn’t be necessary for my legal counsel to meet the client I’m buying from, and certainly in the US, I would use a broker, however I have an ulterior motive bringing Alex with me today. I’m grateful that, so far, she hasn’t questioned why she’s coming.
I need this club.
