Chapter 26

He turned to his sides, perhaps to see if there was anyone else she was referring to. There was no one else. Of course she was talking to him.

“How about you do it for some few thousand dollars?” he asked with a smile on his face.

She stopped breathing temporarily. A few thousand dollars? Wait—she was not going to have sex with him for the damn money. She was not putting her pride at stake. She would always be goaded for it, and she was not desperate for the money. Even if she was, she would not do it.

“Fuck you and your dollars. I am not going to fuck you for a pay,” she said.

He looked at her, the amusement still in his eyes as he spoke. “You are coming to prove to me that the beliefs I have of you are erroneous, and that means you are not doing anything for the money but for the—”

“That sounds even worse. How do you think I can get my ass off to your house just to come and cook and pleasure you in bed because you think I can’t do any of those things?