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“I've thought about that.” He leaned back on his lounger, a smirk on his face. “I think she's being coy. Either that, or she doesn't know that she wants me yet and all she needs is a little further...prodding.”
“You're an asshole, and it's going to come back to bite you in the end.”
“I'm a realist.”
I scowled at him. “You can't be a realist when your theories hinge on a colorful imagination.”
He laughed, clearly enjoying the banter. “No colorful imagination about it, brother. Women like Briana will do anything for enough money. Hell, I'd be tempted to go on the record saying that any woman would do anything for enough money.”
One of these days, he was going to say the wrong thing, and my self-control was going to snap and twenty years of brotherly frustration would come down on his head.
“And what kind of woman do you think she is, huh?” I challenged.
He shrugged and adjusted his shades. “The desperate kind. Come on, Dorian. If anything, her having a kid has made things so much easier. What broke single mom wouldn't leap at the opportunity to earn some money by getting to have awesome sex with someone like me?”
I shook my head. “One of these days you're going to get decked, and I won’t lift a finger to stop it.”
Enzo laughed. “Want to bet on it?”
