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I clear my now parched throat. My collar feels tighter, but I put on my best poker face. “I don’t know… bars, clubs, apps?”
“I’m not much of a drinker, and I heard most apps are for people meeting for sex,” she says, and even though her cheeks are red, her voice is casual, like she’s asking me for movie recommendations.
The word sex coming out of her mouth unlocks the most savage part of me, and my internal temperature increases substantially.
“I also know as employees of Sugar & Silk, we aren’t allowed to be part of the roster,” she continues.
We included that policy to make sure the employees would feel safe and respected, but also to avoid liability problems. We do a very curated process of matching sugar daddies and babies, and if we allowed employees to be on it, then the line of people wanting to work here to be automatically accepted would be endless. “Yes,” I say, unsure of where she’s going with it.
“Well, I only have three more weeks here in Dallas, before my cousin returns and I have to go back home. I wanted to meet someone, you know, and have some fun.”
I swallow.
The idea of any man touching her is like a sharp blade twisting in my chest. She provokes a part of me that’s possessive, jealous and downright obsessive. I can’t let her be on our site oranyother site. “What do you want from me, Amy?” I ask, fully aware I may not like the answer. But beating around the bush isn’t my style.
“Well. Since you’re so well connected, maybe you can introduce me to someone?”
“Introduce you,” I repeat.
“Yes. I thought since you know Terri and you seem to be a nice guy, I could come to you with a question. The problem is, and I don’t mean to blurb this out, but needs to be said—I am saving myself for marriage. So I can’t have sex with a man, but I’d like to have company to go out and… other things.”
Other. Things.The words echo in my ears, my heart beating staccato.
The image of her hot body naked in my bed, coated with my cum, unfurls in my mind and refuses to go away. Then, another realization jolts at me.Virgin.She’s a virgin. Holy fuck. It’s like someone shoved me inside a scorching sauna room and I can’t escape.
She crossed her shapely legs. “I know this is inappropriate for me to ask, but I don’t know anyone else in the city. I didn’t want to tell Crystal I’m a virgin and have the entire office know.”
I cough, my throat parched. No we definitely don’t need anyone else knowing. “Hmmm… I’m happy to help. So you’re looking for a good time?”
“Yes. It’d be great to have someone to go out with, and maybe learn a thing or two about, you know, intimacy, without going all the way. I’d never have that option where I live because it’s a small town and I know everyone. But then again, maybe most guys here won’t want to waste their time with someone like me.”
What is she saying?
I look at her, at her impossibly blue eyes.
I told myself I wouldn’t sleep with her. But this isn’t sleeping, right? She came to me with a problem, and well, what can I say? Excitement stirs my cock. I’m a helpful guy. Besides, I’ll be damned if she fools around with some other guy. Not under my watch. “I know the perfect person for what you’re asking.”
She crossed her legs, then uncrosses. “Who?”
A smile spreads across my face.Grant, you bastard, you should know better. But knowing better has no place in a deal like this.“Me.”
3
Amy
I runmy hand down my blue dress when the driver circles into a luxury neighborhood in one of the finest areas in Dallas. I haven’t lived here long enough to get acquainted with the rich zip codes, but a look at the carefully manicured lawns, long driveways leading to imposing homes, and the amount of expensive cars parked along the long, wide streets, are a dead giveaway.
This is where rich people live.
When Grant offered to help me, I agreed quickly, not believing my luck.
He suggested I have dinner with him at his home, and I don’t need to be a rocket scientist to know why. He wants to keep this hook up private, hidden like a dirty little secret.
Fine by me. What if he’s photographed with me somewhere, and Terri catches wind of it? I don’t want her to think I’m disrespecting her or taking this opportunity for granted.
Or for the world to think I’m Grant’s latest fuckbuddy.
When the driver stops in front of a stunning property, excitement flutters in my stomach. When I asked for his help, I didn’t know he’d offer himself for it. Now, it makes sense—maybe I’m new blood, and he wants to break me in, so to speak. Or maybe he feels some loyalty to Terri and doesn’t want a creepy guy to put his hands all over me. Which works well.
