“Evge—”
“Double E.”
“Evgeniya,” I insist. “I’m sure your breasts are quite the phenomenon, but—”
“Come on.” She walks her fingers up my arm. “I have very big kitty cat cunt already wet for you.” Clearly, she’s still learning English. “No condom. Your big dick rub my cunt and I come. I put my cunt cream on you.” I guess she kept her English education strictly to the essentials. She gives me a creepy eye sweep. I’m sure it’s meant to be seductive, but it reeks of a crazy vibe.
I open my mouth to answer, but my phone flashes a text from my secretary.
Extremely urgent. It’s about Groove Renegade records. The new client. Maxfield is on his way to pick you up. The car should pull up in front of the hotel in ten. I’ll meet you at your place. Gregory is taking care of fueling the jet.
This doesn’t sound good.
“I’m sorry, Evgeniya. I have a pressing situation to deal with.” I stand up and call Caroline over. As she approaches my table, I throw two hundred pounds on the table and say, “Thank you. I have to run. Please keep the change.”
She rewards me with a dazzling smile. “Thank you very much, sir.” She’s about to say something else, but Evgeniya reminds us of her presence.
“I give you number. You go now, but tomorrow night you rub my kitty cat cunt with big dick.” This woman has no shame.
Caroline widens her eyes and rushes off.
I inhale, carefully weighing my words. “Evge—”
“You say yes?” She's practically salivating.
“You lost me the second you sat down uninvited at my table. By the time you said, ‘All men do’, twice, all I could see were the words STD flashing in neon lights over your head.”
“What it means STD?”
“Sexually. Transmitted. Diseases.”
Her jaw drops and she sears me with a dark gaze.
That only fuels me.
“I’m sure you’ll find a chap who’ll gladly suck on your one-inch nipples. Too bad for you I don't have the word stupid stamped on my forehead. Enjoy the rest of your evening.”
With that, I make my way to the door. I don’t even grant Evgeniya the courtesy of another look. She’s not worth it.
Thank God Maxfield is just pulling up as I step out of the Connaught. As I slide in the back of my chauffeured Rolls-Royce, I can't help but feel sorry for the poor idiot who will fall into Double E’s web. That woman is nasty. And I don't mean that in a good way.
If I’ve learned anything from my profession, it’s that eager pussy can sometimes come at a hefty price.
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