Page 202 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 3
"Right. Your ex certainly sounds like an asshole."
Bee smiled at me for the first time. Her eyes looked bright and eager. This was too easy.
"He's such an asshole," she said and laughed. She looked at me skeptically. Maybe she didn't believe that I wasn't the same type. "So what brought you to New York?"
"Born and bred."
"So I guess you're not very soft then?"
She was turning my own game against me. I tensed in my chair. "Baby, I'm rock hard. If you don't believe me, I'd be happy to show you."
I saw her gulp. Soon it would be my cock in her throat. She was staring at me. Her gaze would have been unsettling to other men, but I just stared back at her.
The waiter walked over, uncorked the bottle of cabernet, and poured us each a glass. "Your dinner will be out shortly."
