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“Good. Don’t do it again. You have cooties.”
“Cooties?” he asks with a lift of his brow.
“Yes. You kissed trash, which in turn gives you cooties,” I inform him.
“I never kissed Destiny. My dick slid in and out of her, wrapped for protection, mind you, which she clearly forgot when she came into the club.”
“So, you had a vasectomy?” I ask.
“Yes, but you can never be too careful,” he answers like it should be obvious.
“So I take it you have had herpes or worse before?”
The waitress tries to hide her horror as she brings us our drinks.
Grayson waits until she leaves before he answers me, “Do you have a filter?”
“Do you have manners?” I bite back.
“No, I have not had a sexually transmitted disease. I get checked when I make the girls get checked. Speaking of—”
“I was checked regularly when I worked for Jake. And not that it’s any of your business, but I haven’t had the privilege of fucking anyone since I’ve been here because I’ve been too busy working.” It’s a sad fact that my job has been taking priority over my sex life lately. Hopefully that will all change if the guy I’ve been talking to on the dating app confirms our date for tonight.
His jaw grinds from side to side, and I just smile as my oysters are placed in front of me. I lift the first up and suck it out as our eyes remain locked.
“I bet you look like that when you suck cock,” he says. The poor waitress, she keeps on overhearing our not-suitable-for-public conversation. “You offered to suck my cock last night, do you remember?”
“I do not remember that, and I would never.” I move in my seat, fidgeting at the thought of his cock anywhere near me.
“You don’t like cock?” he asks.
“I do, very much so.” I smile.
“Just not my cock?”
“Listen, I can suck it right now.” I take another oyster and stare at him. “Oops, your loss,” I say as the waitress comes back, placing our steaks in front of us.
He smirks and shakes his head, knowing what game I’m playing. We sit in silence for a while and eat.
“You’re something else,” he says as I finish my steak. Grayson is only halfway through his dinner. I guess I was way hungrier than I thought.
“Why did you kiss me?” I ask him again.
“I don’t like you,” he adds, avoiding my question.
“Not the answer I am looking for.”
“It was a lapse of judgment like I said.”
“It wasn’t, but it’s cute that you think that. You want me, you can’t admit it, and even worse, you hate that I don’t want you.”
“If I wanted you, Avani, I would have you.” I can tell by the cocky expression he is showing me he’s so confident.
“Is that what you think?” I ask with a laugh. “I feel if I wanted you, I could have you.” I smile, relaxing back into my chair.
“You are a beautiful woman, despite being a bitch. I think you could have almost anyone.”
“I am not a bitch,” I reply and flick my hand in the air. “By the way you owe me my bag for this month. Can we go shopping after we’re done here so I can pick one out?”
