Chapter 88

“It sounds like you’re a wonderful man,” I said. “Thank you for inviting me to spend some time with you.”

“I don’t know. I still feel a little guilty.” He turned to look at me, almost forcing me back so he could stare at my face. “Some of the reason I want you here is to screw. I try not to just want that from someone. I know many only use a courtesan for that, but it’s not like there’s an alternative for a guy like me.”

“I don’t mind you wanting to screw me,” I replied, finding the blunt conversation refreshing. “Why don’t we go to the bedroom, take care of a few needs of yours, and then we can talk more, get to know each other better. I find everything is a lot more relaxed without the anticipation of will it or won’t it go okay once we’ve both got our clothes off.”

He laughed, letting me get up and take his hand. His cheeks flushed a little, but he didn’t try to stop me or argue as I led him through to what I hoped would be his bedroom.

There was a large double bed there, immaculate