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Then she would no longer look sad and defeated. She’d look like his smart mouth, sexy as sin employee that drove him crazy. An employee who always looked at him with disdain, even though her background was just as shady as his.

“Soooo, are we done?” She asked, before tapping on the desk to get his attention.

“Did I say we were done?”

“You have that done look on your face.”

“I don’t have a done look.”

“Yeah, you do.”

“Do not.”

“Do too.”

“Do not, Cristal.”

“Do too, Constantine.”

He grit his teeth. He was not about to do this with her tonight. “You’re not making enough money to repay me.”

“Um, sorry.”

“Sorry doesn’t repay me. I need more money from you.”

“You can’t get blood from a turnip.”

“What?”

“Sorry, it’s a country saying my grandma likes to use. Bottom line is, if the patrons of your club paid me more, I’d be able to pay you more.”

“I can’t force them to pay you more.”

“Neither can I.” She shrugged. “I don’t know what to tell you.”

He’d hoped she’d say that. “I know a way you can make more money.”

“I’m not shaking my ass for those rich pervs.”

“No, not for the rich pervs. For me.”

Her mouth dropped open again.

“I’m serious about sliding something between those lips.”

Like before, her mouth snapped shut. He watched her chest rise and fall as she took a deep breath then said, “Is this a prank? Are you spanking me? I mean, pranking me? Forget I said spank. I didn’t mean to say that. I meant to say prank. I swear.” She stared around the room. “Are there hidden cameras on those bookshelves?”

“Why the hell would I be pranking you?”

“Because what you just said made no sense.”

“I’m offering you a promotion?”

“No, you’re offering me prostitution.”

“Prostitutes have sex for money. I don’t pay for sex. All I’m asking you to do is dance for me. And strip.”

“Prostitution.”

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