Three Simple Rules (The Blindfold Club, #1)

by Nikki Sloane

“You don’t even like me.” He leaned over me, burying his face in my neck and sucking on it. “You sure about that? I just dropped twelve thousand dollars to be with you.”

“You don’t like my twelve thousand dollar bottle of wine?” “It doesn’t taste like twelve grand to me.” “But I know you do.”

“No, it’s not. I can find another job, but I can’t find another you.”