I lift my chin. “Can I see? I could help.” “Do you think you deserve to see?” “I’ll get on my knees and beg if you want me to.” “That’s exactly where a man belongs, but I’ll believe it when I see it. I bet you’re all talk.” I snort and slide my hands down her shins. I drop to the floor, eye-level with her pussy. Her mouth parts, and I have her attention now. “You were saying?” “Okay. You can see, Mr. Mathieson.”
