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“Hey, baby,” he whispered in my ear. His deep voice penetrated my skin in a way that turned me into a lioness. I jumped up into his arms. Kissing his lips with a burning need from deep within. “Hayden, take me upstairs now!”

Hayden glanced around the lobby into the faces of on lookers. He turned carrying me through the lobby toward the front door. The older peopled whispered to each other while staring at me. One lady nodded her head, smiling. I smiled back. Hayden placed me inside the back seat of the Bentley, sliding in next to me.

Hayden’s eyebrows scrounged together. “Lydia, are you alright?”

“Yes, Hayden. “I want to have sex. I don’t want to wait.”

He rolled up the partition. “Baby, it’s coming.” Hayden didn’t touch me. I could see I got Hayden’s attention. His dick was hard. He closed his eyes, rubbing his dick until it descended.

“We should arrive at Gillray’s restaurant soon. It has…”

“…A great view of Big Ben,” I gleamed.

I’m sure my smile was wide. “I love history. I can’t wait to get pictures in front of Big Ben.”

I released my sex crazed thoughts and focused on us sight-seeing. Hayden and I sat in a large round booth with a wonderful view of Big Ben. The sun reflected on the clock just right. It was a beautiful day in London. “Thank you, Hayden this is perfect.” I sipped my lemon water.

“How did your meeting go?”

“It went well. We are invited to a night club with clients tonight. They were quite pleased with the growth of their portfolios.” Hayden sipped his vodka on the rocks.

“If you don’t want to go I understand.”

“Hayden, I’ll go. You bought me more than enough dresses.”

“Great.”

“Is being a hedge fund manager your dream job?”

He glanced out the window. A smile curled his lips. “Yes, I can do it in my sleep. I build strong long-term investments. Even though all my clients are wealthy, I still enjoy increasing their wealth.”

I smiled brightly.

“Baby, I know what you are doing.”

I leaned forward. “Hear me out. First of all, you should pick up some pro bono investment clients. You can start by investing some of my money.”

“Baby, our money. There is no more your money. Our money is secure.”

“Hayden, I think we should get engaged then get married in three years.”

“Lydia, have you lost it!?”

“Hayden, we can have sex now, then wait to get married. I’ll be finished with school. No more stripping,” I smiled.

Hayden was brooding. He slid next to me so fast I didn’t have time to blink. “What the fuck is this? I’m not waiting to marry you.” He threw his hands in the air.

“Stop with all your shenanigans. Damn it, woman! I’m not letting you go,” he growled.

My hand rubbed his clean-shaven cheek. “Hayden, I can’t allow you to lose everything for me.”

“Lydia, I seriously think you are trying to drive me to an early grave. Baby, no one can strip me of being a Hedge Fund manager. Yes, I can lose my father’s company, but I can and always manage investments. Lydia, promise we will ride the tsunami together.” Hayden pulled me closer until there was no air between us.

I didn’t want to make the promise, but what else could I do Hayden was going crazy. “I will be right here Hayden by your side.” Hayden passionately took my lips.

The entire restaurant stood cheering for us. He and I smiled at each other. After lunch, Hayden and I strolled along the Westminster bridge hand and hand. I glanced over at Hayden who looked handsome in his blue tint aviator sunglasses. Hayden’s hair was falling in his face, his fingers shoved his medium length black hair back, gelling it together. Two tall stalky men dressed in black suits followed behind us. “Hayden, wait I want to get a picture.” I snapped a few photos of Big Ben.

“Lydia, I’ll take a few pictures of you and then I’ll get some of us together.”

Hayden passed his phone to one of the bodyguards who took our photo. Hayden and I crossed the street. We stood a short distance from the clock. He and I stared up at Big Ben.

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