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1 " This is not going to end here, kitten,” he says softly. “You know that, right? It doesn’t matter if you pay for your dinner or not, because we’re still going to end up in the same place.” I can literally feel my panties getting soaked. “W-what place?” “My bed.” His eyes glitter darker. “Or your bed—or a hotel bed if you prefer. Hell, it doesn’t even have to be a bed. I’d fuck you on the table or the floor, or up against a wall. Just tell me when and where, and I will make it happen. "
― Anna Zaires , Wall Street Titan (Wall Street Titan, #1)
2 " I know—I fucking know—I’m giving away my hand, but it’s too late to try to be smooth and subtle. "
