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“Let’s say you come across a woman who is…sunbathing in the nude. Would you announce your presence, turn around, and wait for her to get dressed? Or would you stay silent and shamelessly watch her without her knowledge or consent?”
I squirm in my seat. She’s asking me to acknowledge our little game of peekaboo, and now I’m wondering if this whole fucking thing has been a test.
“There’s a third option,” I remind her. “I could find a way to let her know I’d like to watch and see if she’s into it. If not, I’d go for the first option. Never the second.”
“Yes, that’s the answer I was looking for.” She smiles coyly and glances down at my lap. “You see, everyone wants a sexy, virile king.”
“And that’s exactly what they fucking have, love.”
I look down at my cock, and then back into her heated eyes.
She holds up her finger to stop me before I can show her what they have in more detail. “As I was saying, you can have as much sex as you want, but you can’t let the tabloid reporters catch you off guard. That gives them all the power. You’re the king. You decide when and where and how much of yourself you’re willing to show them. And you don’t show it to them unless they ask.”
I roll my eyes. “Because it’s the fucking proper thing to do?”
“No, because it’s much sexier that way.” Vivienne gives me the same wink she gave me at the window. “I’m leaving now, and the next time I visit you in this office, I expect you to be wearing pants.”
“This hungry beast requires regular feedings,” I inform her, standing up to give her the full view. “If there’s something you don’t want to see, remember to knock before you enter.”
“If you want me to knock, you’ll have to leave the door closed,” she says. Without even saying goodbye, she turns away from me and leaves the room.
But she leaves the door wide open.
