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“You do?”
She shrugs. “Yeah, no, it’s super hard to imagine why you would be attracted to a tall, muscled, dark-haired, blue-eyed man with tattoos, power, and a heavy sprinkling of danger. So weird that you wanted to tap that.”
I snicker. “Don’t forget the money.”
“Right,” Fumi rolls her eyes. “Because boss bitches pulling mid seven figures a year in their corner offices in Midtown and driving Porsches are such notorious gold-diggers.”
“Busted.”
She laughs. I grin at her.
“Just kidding. It’s not the money.”
“Just the rest of it?”
“Totally. That, and the god-like dick.”
Fumi explodes in laughter, almost spitting out her margarita as my face burns.
“WOW,” I groan, covering my face. “That’s me cut off. I’m done.”
“Oh no-no-no you’re not,” she laughs. “Details.” She taps the table with a peremptory finger. “Right the fuck now.”
I blush fiercely as I shake my head. “Not happening. Trust me, you can’t handle the details..” I say doing my best Jack Nicholson Few Good Men impression.
Fumi smirks, arching a mischievous brow. “Wanna bet?”
“Meaning?”
She grins. “Meaning deets right now, or I’ll start spilling the extremely sordid details of Gabriel’s and my…private lives.”
I make a face. “Oh my God, please don’t. Lest you forget, you’re married to someone who is basically my brother?”
“So that’s a no to hearing about the masks and the breaking-and-entering role-play?”
“Oh my fucking God,” I groan, covering my face again as Fumi cackles. “I hate you.”
“Nah, you love me.”
I roll my eyes, sighing. “Good thing.”
But also, that’s…interesting to know about her and Gabriel. Not that I need to think about it too much. Or at all.
My friend shakes her head as she sips on her margarita. “But damn, girl. You probably had quite the last few months over there with him.”
I bite my lip, my cheeks burning. “You could say that.”
“Good,” she smiles, squeezing my hand. “I’m happy for you. You deserve it…especially those sordid details you won’t tell me about.”
“Not happening.”
She smirks. “Is it rope play? Maybe a little shibari action?”
“Oh my God, Fumi…”
“I mean he’s got Dom written all over him.”
“Please stop talking.”
