Chapter 28

It didn’t take long for the whole shebang to be over, and as soon as I climbed off the stage I was flocked on all sides by businessmen who hadn’t so much as looked at me in the three weeks that I had been in Paris.

They were curious to know what it was about me that’d caused one of their peers to spend so exorbitantly. Naturally, I wanted nothing to do with them, but this backfired, adding to my perceived allure.

While I would’ve liked to attribute Elijah’s sudden generosity to my bomb pussy, as sex with him was amazing, even I wasn’t that delusional.

If I got a million euros from every man I’d ever fucked I would be Bill-fucking-Gates. I’d get my vagina insured and draw up legal documents calling it the Golden State Warrior. Sugar babies around the world would quake in fear each time my name came up, as they should too.

I wondered if this was what Elijah had wanted to tell me.

Somehow I managed to ex