Virgin for Sale

Chapter 33

She doesn’t take the keys.

“I can’t take this.”

“Don’t you love the apartment?”

“It’s beautiful.”

“Well, I think you’re beautiful, and I want to give you things.”

Still, she doesn’t take them.

“I already own this place. I bought it for you.”

“I can’t take it. I’m sorry.”

“Why not?”

“Because I already live in an apartment that I can afford. The rent is more than reasonable.”

“Damn it, Faye. I don’t care. Don’t you understand that? I’m right here, right now. This is for you. This is what boyfriends do.”

“No, they don’t.”

what wealthy boyfriends do, and if you must know it’s either this place or move in

“What?”

doesn’t it? It’s either this or move in with me, and I figured that you would be too

want me to move

sound so shocking to

just … you blackmailed me into sleeping

I want. Your job

“Then why blackmail me?”

noticed, Faye, you’re skittish, like really fucking, run the

smile dance

I won’t have you any other way, but you

to make

spending a lot of time here.” Letting go of her hands, I

plenty

I release her blouse and watch as the white fabric falls to the floor. Flicking the catch of the bra and releasing those juicy tits is next,

she doesn’t make a move to escape

the sofa. She’s wearing a thong today, and I trace across the fabric, teasing her tight little asshole as I do. Caressing down the crack of her ass,

sound is sweet music, especially when I

her mine. It has been a couple of weeks

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