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“We’ll travel together soon. What do you think of St. Barts? You can keep me company a week from Friday. We can do a four-day weekend.”

“Is that all you want, my company?” I lowered my brow.

“What’s wrong?”I want more. I want you to take me to your home, not this…beautiful fuck pad.And I’d love to meet his family.

Was this normal for someone you’re seeing? My family and I were close friends. Even in the arrangement Paul and I had, I knew, deep down, I’d expected to meet some of his family since they are known to live in NYC.

“Please know this possibly comes from my inexperience in relationships, but you promised to let me see your place, and I’ve yet to go there. I’ve never met anyone close to you, like yourfamily, and I’m feeling disappointed by that, too.” I picked at the duvet.

Paul didn’t say anything for a few minutes, and I couldn’t help but fidget. “My mom and I are still arguing. Dad’s busy with his wife, Lily, and my sister, Darling, her nickname; it’s from Peter Pan—”

“Wendy, Moira, Angela Darling. I know the story. All little children want to fly away to Neverland. Mom used to read it to me when they took me in. Though I preferred The Wizard of Oz.”

“You dream of going over the rainbow?”

“No. My favorite part was when Dorothy returned home. She said, ‘If I ever go looking for my heart’s desire again, I won’t look any farther than my own backyard. Because if it isn’t there, I never really lost it, to begin with.’ We search for things we think we desire that will make us happy. But all you’re looking for is joy and happiness, and you can find it right at home with those that you love and that love you.”

“You sound like my mom. She says the same things…only her happiness is found in attempts to change me into someone she prefers.”

“I’m sorry, Paul.”

“Don’t be. I’m not. I’m only saying some trips over the rainbow can do a world of good. I’m living my life. I’m taking time off, going places, and enjoying you. I’m in my thirties, so I don’t see my parents very often.”

“Thank you for explaining.”

What he hadn’t mentioned was whether he ever intended for me to meet them. So I smiled at him even though a part of me felt infinitely sadder.

“That’s better. Now, what did you think of my surprise?”

“I thought you’d enjoy seeing me open it.”

“I would.”

Reaching over to the side table, I picked up the bag and lifted out a rectangular box.

“Is this what I think it is?” I cocked a brow.

He gave me a wicked grin. “I guess you’ll just have to open it and find out.”

I opened the case and found a very real-looking dildo. My face heated…and so did my lower region.

“My size and for your sweet cunt when I’m away. Let’s see you try it out.”

“You’re incorrigible.”

At times, I thought of Paul as an out-of-this-world, famous star. Then he’d amaze me by behaving like a typical, horny man.

“When I’m away, you can use it.”

I cocked a brow. “You only want me to use it when you’re away?”

His mischievous grin gave away his game plan. “I’d like to see you use it. Show me how it fits.”

I giggled. “Right now?”

Paul nodded. “I didn’t leave underwear for you today, right? Show me.”

A thrill shot straight to my core when he used his dominating voice. It stimulated me as if he’d touched me intimately, and it also made me eager to follow his demand.

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