EROTICA | BILLIONAIRE | MFF | SERIES
Is Three A Crowd? — Grayson (Part 2)
My new client is pushing my boundaries. If I kiss a girl, would I like it?
Or start with Part 1.
I didn’t do jealousy.
I did not get jealous.
I certainly didn’t get jealous of some two-bit bimbo who decided to pick up a guy from a charity event and agree to come home with him.
But, if I wasn’t jealous, why did I want to rip the throat out of the woman who was giggling with Grayson in the lounge room?
The lounge room of Grayson’s penthouse.
The same room I’d given him the best blow job of his life, before he left.
Yes. I wasn’t jealous, but I had every right to feel insulted, slighted, and —
Damn him.
He’d left me. Three hours ago, he’d left me with a completely satisfied dick. I’d milked him for every ounce of his precious cum. Hell, I could still taste it.
He’d promised to come home and it would be my turn.
He’d promised.
Okay, we’d only met a couple of times before tonight, but there’d been definite chemistry.
