Chapter 95

• And yet, I was Jonathan Kwong... billionaire. I had a bevy of beauties and the fact was: I could get laid any time I wanted. If I passed up this opportunity, one of my ladies would get my rocks off at a later time of my choosing.
• But then Rebecca held her arms out, wrists together and palms upward. She took on a pouty expression and as if she'd spun on a dime, she switched from haughtily bold to petulantly submissive. "How do you want me?" Her voice was a purr. She'd been taking pointers from Charlotte.
• My cock was already halfway there.