CHAPT3R NIN3

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Me and Paul finish up the last few tables and say goodbye to Derrick as he heads home. I've had this new kind of energy lately and I'm guessing it has to do with Mr sex god. I perch myself up on the stool pouring me and Paul a shot of Bourbon. I'm not a drinker but this one is well deserved. Paul saunters over propping him self up next to me.
"So what do you think about rick?"

"Rick. You've nicknamed him already?" I giggle " he's sweet. Fast learner"

"He likes you" he nods approvingly throwing His shot back.

"No he doesn't " I scoff, Paul thinks any man being nice wants into my panties.

"Oh please, your just to dumb to see it. Never mind that though. What happened to you and Mr billionaire?" He raises a brow inclining me to tell all.

I blush biting my lip remembering every moment. "Well we had sex" I giggle. Why am I so nervous? Its just Paul.

"No shit Sherlock, he didn't invite you to his house to read you a bedtime story. How was it? Good? Bad? Great? Did he make you cum? Was he gentile? Rough? Come on I've been waiting for this and I'm dying to know."

I'm swamped with his questions and I want to tell him all ,but I know I cant. I'll tell him what I can. "It was... Amazing. He was gentile the first time and rough this morning. He does wonders, and he enjoys exploring my body. Possessing every inch of it"

"Mhmm... So that means His has a big..." I cut him off.

"Don't say it" I cover my ears.

"Oh please. Your the only one I know who doesn't like the word dick"

"Eww. I really hate that word"

"I thought you hated the word co-"

"I swear I'll kill you with my two hands if you say it"

"Okay okay. But is there something your not telling me? I mean it looks like your holding back some stuff" he places his hand on my knee causing me to look up at him. Paul has his sincere moments and this is one of them. He's quick to change emotion, like someone else I know.

"No. There's nothing else to tell."

"He is treating you right, right? "

"Yea. You were right about him being a total sex god" I smile weakly at him. If he really new what sex god he was he'd probably kill us both. My phone rings and its him. I answer on the third ring.

"I'm outside" his voice sparking that electricity in me.

" oh okay"

" is everything alright?"

"Yes. I'll be right out"

I grab my bag and hug Paul goodbye. "He's outside I'll see you tomorrow"

"Call me if anything changes" I nod as i leave

In the car we both sit in silence. Its not the peaceful silence, but the one that's becoming almost unbearable. Maybe its a good time to ask him about the contract. He revised it once I'm sure he can do it again.

"Matt"

"Yes?" He continues to look out. He looks like his mind is elsewhere.

"I...I was wondering if I could tell Paul about the contract"

"Fine. Just the basic things. he doesn't need to know about the other things"

"You mean the fact you want to punish me" I snap. I don't know why ,but that part upsets me.

"Didn't I tell you I was going to do something if you snapped at me again?" He turns into the drive way parking the car. My hand reaches the handle and he grabs my face. Oh fuck.

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