“Be a good doll and come with daddy.”
Mr. Alistair puts his hand out for me.
His eyes are deep, possessive, and speak to the soul, but he waits… waits for me to make the decision myself. The first time was a mistake, this will be all on me.
My heart is pounding hard. Even though I break up with James, does it make it right… I shut my eyes. The image of James f*****g our sassy neighbor and being bratty about it mocks me. f**k morality. f**k nemesis. I gulp dryly and slip my hand in his.
“Good girl.”
He pulls me and gently leads me to the VIP lounge. I ignore the burning eyes of the bartender and others in the bar. Once again, he has booked the whole lounge to himself.
“Relax, Catty.” He teases and flips me with ease then slams me to his chest.
My ass bounces against his body, c
