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$100,000/week and she’s yours.

Sending the money now.

Delivery address?

My place.

Cora will be a few hours.

Maybe morning.

Let me know.

And I will be wanting her back at some point.

Leaving my phone on the counter, I head to the gym to go a few rounds with the punching bag. My need to release aggression may be what led to my request for her, but I don’t want to take my anger toward Grant and Edmund out on her.

I’m going to be so fucking good to her.

Slamming my fists into the heavy bag hanging before me, I pound into it as though I were releasing every bit of my anger on Grant and Edmund until sweat beads over my naked body. Heavy, exhausted breaths spew from me as I slump against bag. Hugging it for support, the faces of all the women in my life flash through my thoughts. All of them so unwilling to be loved.

Charlotte.

Lily.

Amanda.

She’s going to be different.

She’s going to let me love her.

CHAPTER SEVEN

CORA

Madame

You have a job.

When?

A driver will be there to pick you up in two hours.

It’s open-ended.

Open-ended?

He wants you for a few days to a few weeks.

He’s more than willing to pay.

Any particular interests I should know of?

He’s rough.

How rough?

$60K for the week rough.

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