“I would pay you, like I said—” she started. “If you want to be properly fucked, you don’t have to pay for a boy toy. I’m sure some suckers would offer to do it for free.” “I’m not asking to pay you for sex!” She sounded appalled and offended all at once. Her breath was coming faster and faster. “Well, what the hell are you asking for?” “A boyfriend, on paper, someone to come to family dinner and kiss me on the cheek. One dinner. That’s all.” “And you don’t have anyone that Daddy would approve of more than someone like me? Or you’re trying to irritate him…is that it?” I moved closer and
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