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“You speak French?” he questioned me

“What? You wanted to be the only one to show off tonight?”

“Was that what I was doing?” He turned his glass of water slowly, his green eyes never leaving mine

I nodded “I knew you were rich when I saw you at the diner But you still brought out your Bentley and the driver, who broughttomy heart desires It’s a bit showy”

“If that isn’t the standard for any et a new one,” he shot back

“You can call me Felicity Ms Harper e the subject because there was no way I was going to tell hiuy I as actually a personal driver to people like him

“But aren’t we?” He pointed between us “I want your body You just haven’t told me what you want from this transaction”

“But I have at the diner I said sex, and boom—I’m here”

His eyebrow raised “Are you always this forward, Felicity?”

“Forward? First of all, from you that?

?s funny because that’s all you’ve been with me since I met you,” I replied “Secondly, it’s not 1920, Theodore You asked me what I wanted; I answered But would you prefer I act shy?”

I had no idea where this was co-willed person But for the et into discussions with people Yet with hi with each other see

“Oh, thetofro to yourself”

“Third option… I’ it even further, and I could see so fro at h and stood up out of his chair

“Léon,” he called again And without hesitation, Léon was back in the dining room with the bottle of wine