Chapter 67

"It's not just dirty talk," she said, leaning forward and lowering her voice. "It's probably one of the two or three things I get off to most often."

"Really?" I said reflexively.

"When it happened here," she said, referring to the guy who had mistaken her for a working girl at the Cosmo some years before, "it made me feel so... powerful. There was no submission in it. I realized that being attractive enough to have someone want to pay you? It is a huge ego boost for me. But it's also just naughty, and that's a turn-on, too."

"But you never acted on it," I said, though it came out as more of a question.

"I was focused on my career," she said. She hesitated then paused.

"What?" I pushed her. "There's something else."

"I could have," she confessed. She paused and let it hang in the air between us for a moment. My cock stirred. "But I didn't. There were just so many reasons it was a bad idea."

"That I can definitely understand," I agreed. "But