Page 48 of David's Proposal

He is handsome, and he is funny when he wants to.

He’s a sex god in bed, but that has already been established and highly publicized.

His confidence makes my feminine energy surface with fierceness, like a volcano. And it's the first time I'm experiencing this.

With him, I’m all set. Unafraid. Sure of who I am.

It will probably only last a moment, but I’ll take it anyway.

There are boundaries in place, warnings, and limitations, but even so, sampling that feeling is fantastic.

Enough swooning over him.

He turns around to face me and finds me with a bland smile on my face, my hands tucked in my pockets, my shoulders pulled back, and my chin tilted slightly in a dare.

Surprise glistens in his eyes.

He likes this woman as much as he likes the woman covered in sweat with her legs wrapped around him.

A soft smile tugs at his lips when he gestures to the door.

“After you,” he says.

Without a word, I spin around and strut to the exit, his stare burning holes into my back.

“Aren’t you cold?” he asks.

I glance over my shoulder, and he flicks his finger to my bare legs.

“I’m used to doing this,” I toss at him, smiling.

He laughs behind me while I step out and wait for him to exit his hotel suite.

Our eyes connect while he closes the door.

Pressing my shoulder into the wall, I hold his gaze.

“I like your sense of humor,” he says, showing me down the corridor, yet not moving.

I stare straight into his eyes.

“I’m not joking. I’m doing this all the time,” I murmur, my gaze going to his lips and then his eyes.

“You are?” he says, aware of my game. “And what exactly are you doing?” he asks, a crooked smile tilting his lips.

“Going out at night, wearing almost nothing underneath, and meeting handsome billionaires like you in a hotel for hot sex,” I say quietly.

Amusement floods his eyes.

“Billionaires? As in more than one?”

“Yeah… I know many billionaires,” I say daringly, and he chuckles silently.

His eyes go down as he ponders something.

“Did they pay you for sex?”

“Some do. But sometimes…”

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