Page 84 of The P Arrangement

A deep sigh sounded on the other side. “You are a really hard person to do a favor for.”

I winced, feeling guilty. “I apologize. It’s just that—”

“Look, do you want to get off, or do you want to find a new boyfriend?”

The question was similar to the one she’d asked me earlier today.

My eyes darted to Dom, and I turned my back to him, as if that would make my conversation more private, before I answered, “The former.”

“That’s what I thought.”

“But—”

“But nothing. Dom is going to give you the best orgasm of your life, and God knows that’s exactly what you need.”

“Excuse me?”

“And I know you think you’re better than him, but, honey, Dom doesn’t need you. He can get pussy whenever he wants. There is nothing special about yours, so if I were you, I wouldn’t waste this opportunity.”

My jaw dropped. I was speechless.

“Should I tell him you’ve changed your mind, or are you staying?”

My phone was plucked from my hand from behind me, and I spun around, coming face-to-face with Dom’s chest. A fleeting thought of what he would taste like if I licked him flashed in my head.

“She’s staying,” he said into my phone. He hit End, slipped my bag from my arm, put my cell inside, and set it on the floor.

“How do you know I’m staying?” I asked.

He moved forward, causing me to step back until my butt hit the wall. I swallowed hard.

Dom caged me in with his arms on either side of my head and met my eyes. “Gina said that you need to get laid. That’s why you’re here, are you not?”

Heat rose to my cheeks. “Yes,” I admitted, but I didn’t want him to forget the most important part. “But I need a little more than to just get laid.”

He tilted his head to the side, not picking up on my subtle hint.

I cleared my throat. “I need to come.”

He grinned. “Oh, you’ll come all right.” He stepped back and bit his lip as he studied me. Grabbing my hand, he pulled me toward the hall. “Let’s go.”

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