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Men really thought with their dicks instead of their brain sometimes.

But I wasn't done yet.

I was ready to milk these bastards for all they were worth.

They were billionaires...

A couple thousand pounds was nothing to them.

I needed to up my game.

"So then..." I went on to his friend, making sure that he was seeing every word roll off of my mouth. "What's your name then, darlin'?"

He let out a low chuckle. "Matteo. You're real pretty... You know that, dollface?"

"Right, that is enough!" Adrian roared, thumping his fists down on the table.

Before I could realize what was happening, or come to terms with what was going on, he grabbed hold of me, throwing me over his shoulder, and led me away from the VIP booth.

What the fuck was going on?


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