Page 129 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
Nigel put his ear to the door too. “Oh, yes. They’re definitely coitus-ing in there.”
I ran my fingers through my hair. I knew this was going to happen. It’s what I wanted to happen. But it didn’t make it any easier.
“Don’t worry,” said Chastity. “His cock is pretty average.”
What?
She grabbed her phone and pulled up a picture of herself sucking a humungous cock with a little shock of red hair at the base.
“You call that average?! That thing is huge!”But not as big as mine.
“Huh, it does look pretty big there. But I swear it wasn’t that big. I’m just amazing at taking dick pics.”
When had she even blown this guy?
“Eh,” said Nigel. “Not very impressive.”
I knew I said I was okay with this. But maybe I needed more time. “I’m gonna break the door down,” I said and rolled my shoulders.
Just then some other girl walked out with messy hair.
What the hell?
“Plot twist,” said Chastity. She walked into the bathroom in search of Ash just as a guy walked out, adjusting his suit. A guy that wasn’t Mike.
I brushed past him to enter the women’s restroom too. But it was empty.
“Where the heck did Ash run off to?” asked Chastity as we walked back into the hall. “That slippery little devil.”
There was a rustling noise from one of the trashcans in the hall. The lid slowly rose. Ash was wearing it like a hat. “Pssst! Tanner! Help me!”
“What are you doing in a trashcan?!”
“Hiding.”
The lid on the other trashcan in the hall started to rise. Mike’s head popped out.
Ash and Mike locked eyes.
“Fuck my life,” said Ash.
I slammed the lid back down on Mike’s trashcan.
Nigel jumped up and sat down on it to make sure Mike couldn’t reappear for a bit.
I quickly helped Ash out of her trashcan. “Seriously, why did you choosethereto hide?”
“It was the only option!” She brushed some trash off her shoulder and shuddered. “And I have my disinfectant ring. But I’m so dirty! Help me! Ah! Save me, Tanner!”
“I’ve got you.” I pulled her out of the restaurant and to the elevators. We’d go to the apartment I had in the Caldwell Hotel beneath Club Onyx. I hit the button for the elevators.
The doors slid open and Cole was standing there.
God, this fucking day.
“Hey,” Cole said with a smile, his eyes solely trained on Ash. And then his eyes traveled down her chest where the wine had spilled. “Rough night?”
It looked like Ash just wanted to melt into the floor.
