I remembered the first time I met the suave businessman. The guy who made his first million at twenty-five and at thirty was approaching his first billion. But it wasn’t just the money, it was his whole presence. The way he stood in his office with his tailored suit and the smile that made him look like he owned the world. I was undressing the guy with my eyes the moment I saw him. It also didn’t take him too long to have me bent over his desk and me walking out of the meeting without any underwear on. But after six months of casual sex, it was getting old. I didn’t want to be needy and ask him for anything more, but I was ready to be done with it. Ready to just use my left hand when I really needed it instead of waiting for a text from him. Then Wes came into the picture. I was busy staring at an Excel spreadsheet, working on some release day stuff for an author, when an instant message popped up on my computer screen.
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