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"I wasn't sure if you were in New York or not. I know your career's been blowing up."

She pushes her shoulders back and tilts her head higher. It’s clear she’s happy at the compliment. She waves her well manicured fingers in the air, flashing a large diamond ring and tosses back her hair. "Well, that's true. I did just get back from Croatia. I'm in a small movie that was filming there."

"Oh, congrats."

"Thank you. Now, to what do I owe the pleasure, Kingston?"

"I was wondering if you'd like to grab dinner next week."

"Oh, really?" She pauses.

"Yeah, that's kind of why I called. Are you free, or…?"

"Yes, I can be free. Where are we going?"

"Well, I was going to let you have your pick."

"What about dinner at your place?" she says. "I think I'd quite like to become familiar with your new bedroom set."

I freeze for a moment, wondering what she's talking about, and then I remember the last time we went out. We had both been anxious to have sex, but then she wanted to come back to my place so she could wake up to me making her breakfast in bed. I told her that I didn't have a bedroom set and a new one was being delivered, and we'd gone to a hotel instead. I'd almost forgotten about that.

"Yeah. Well, I mean, I don't want you to think that I'm only interested in your body, Angelica. I would love to take you to a nice meal first," I say, not really wanting to make her dinner and have her stay the night.

When women stay the night, it makes me uncomfortable. I hate waking up to them staring at me, to them touching me. It isn’t that I don't enjoy their company, I just like being by myself that much more, especially in my own bed.

"Oh, so I take it you still have those same issues, Kingston," she says, with a small sigh.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about, Angelica."

"Your fear of commitment."

"I don't know that I have a fear of commitment."

"Then why, in all the years that I've known you, have you never told me you have a girlfriend?"

"Because I feel like it’d be unfair to all the women in the world."

"What would be unfair, Kingston?"

"To lock me up. I mean, shouldn't everyone have a chance with me?"

"Oh, Kingston," she titters. "You are very American."

"I don't know what that means."

"It means that you're arrogant, that you're pompous, but I let you get away with it because you're very rich, you're very handsome, and you have a big cock."

I chuckle then. "Well, I'm glad that you enjoy your time with me."

"I do, and I'm very much looking forward to meeting Mr. Big Cock again tonight." She whispers in a sultry tone. "Will we be getting another hotel room, or…?"

"Sure," I say.

Part of the reason I like Angelica is that she's so straightforward. It's been over two years since we've seen each other, and yet she still wants me.

"So, I'll make a reservation and I can have a car pick you up?"

“It's fine. I'll probably be getting drinks with my friends before dinner, so send me the address and I'll meet you there."

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