Chapter One Hundred-Thirteen

“Dirty talking is the real game, trust me! If you’re not sure that you can suck dick well, the enthusiasm you show by talking dirty can push your blow job from one that’s just okay to one that’s super hot! You can whisper these dirty talk phrases in your man’s ear before you go down on him, or you can say them midway through.”

“Do you have any more questions, Marissa?”

“No, doctor, thank you so much. You are a true sex diva, really! It’s a bummer that you are straight, I bet you can suck cock better than everyone else,” Was it Tristan’s imagination or did Roth actually blush at that? Roth Dimitri was NOT the kind to blush, and especially in that booth.

After exchanging a couple more complimentary phrases, he said goodbye to Marissa, and said, “Who is our next caller, Tristan?” He was definitely avoiding eye-contact with Tristan! Maybe he just didn’t want to meet Tristan’s cold expression anymore, Tristan remembered with a start that he was mad at Roth.

x - x - x

Roth had stayed in