He notices, and smirks what, "Isn't that what you are?"
"Maybe rags to riches, sure."
"But you're staying in this tower, you're a Princess now. You have the town car, the clothes, the Rockstar boyfriend."
"Kai is not my boyfriend," I say irritated.
I start to walk by him. He grabs my wrist and I yank it away.
"Then what are you doing with him?" he demands.
I pause, "Just fucking," I say. "Is that a problem?"
He feels so hard up. His words are a little buzz in my ear.
"Why don't you just fuck me? I'd actually pay you." I stiffen and pull away.
"Your Money is not good with me, " I snapped.
He raises an eyebrow, "Oh yeah?" he asks.
He used his hand to cradle the back of my neck. I don't know why but I'm shivering suddenly under his touch. The clench of arousal hop between my thighs. I should slap him for being so rude to me, and making assumptions about me but instead, I let him pull me in. I've been starved so long for any kind of attention and here it is, these three men, these three terrible men showering me which are broken and awful in their own way. They're giving me everything I'm craving.
"Maybe my money is not good but I know my mouth is," he says.
His hands slide down my body to hook under my thighs and before I can protest he's lifting me up. My elbows hit the marble countertop of that kitchen island at the same time as my ass does.
"Why are you always wearing these skirts," he says. "You make it so easy."
I swallow, my mouth dry. I don't know how he knows what I've been wearing, I haven't seen him a lot other than leaving Kai's place. I stutter as he pushes the skirt up my thighs. The dark intense look in his eyes, his brow furrows, and he bends down.
"Last chance to say no."
I hold my breath. "And what if I said no?" I asked.
His gaze slides up to meet mine. His mouth curves in a slow dangerous smile.
"I'd know that you are lying."
His fingers curved into the waistband of my panties and he snaps the elastic making my hips jerk.
Insert sex scene here.
"How did you two meet? he asks.
I'm just catching my breath. Air filling my lungs. He's got his hand wrapped around me. Finger splitting around his cock. As he pulled out of me slowly, I went to the movement.
"Are you asking me how I met Kai now?" I look away. "I thought you knew what he did to me."
He pauses, hand wrapped around his cock, frown on his face. He hurriedly tucks himself back inside his underwear and pulls up his pants.
"I knew he fucked you," he says. "What do you mean what he did to you?"
He looks serious, almost murderous.
"What happened?"
My lips tremble, "It was an accident," I say.