Page 84 of Grumpy Billionaire Seeking Wife

"What?" She stares at me, blinking. "What does that mean?"

"It means I want you to think of my hot, fat cock in your pussy later tonight.”

“Oh, my gosh. Really, Wes?"

"What?" I grin at her. "Unless you're planning on having Joa's small, skinny little dick inside of you."

She sighs. "It's always a competition with men, isn't it?"

"What?"

"How big your dicks are. Who the fuck cares if he's big or small? I'm not going to sleep with him because I don't know him. I'm not going to sleep with him because that's not the sort of girl I am, so just get it through your stupid little head, Wes, that while I'm my own woman, it doesn't mean I'm a slut."

I smile at her. "Good girl."

"Don't ‘good girl’ me, because who knows what else I’ll do? Maybe I'll make out with him if he's really hot."

I press my lips together again. "You're trying to make me angry, aren't you?"

"Nope. But I'm going to go. I'll see you later." She sashays out of the bedroom. "Bye, Bruno. Love you." She blows him a kiss, and the dog whines. I stare at him and roll my eyes.

I hear the sound of the front door close behind her, and I quickly call the driver. "Are you working tonight?" I ask. Because if she's thinking she's catching a taxi or going on the train, I will run after her myself.

"Yes, sir. She says she's coming down now. Is that okay?"

"That's fine," I say. "Stay with them all night, okay?"

"Yes, sir."

I hang up and quickly call Miles.

"Hey, what's going on?” he says.

"What are you up to? We’ve got to go out."

"No can do. I've got a date tonight."

"A date?"

"Yeah, I know. But I figured I might as well see if I can get some pussy." He burst out laughing. "Anyway, what's going on?"

"Nothing. Have fun on your date." I hang up, then decide to call Tyler. He answers on the second ring.

"Yo, you're calling me twice in one week. What's up?"

"Hey, what are you up to tonight? I was wondering if you wanted to head to a bar."

"I could. I was just chillaxing. I thought about going to hang out with my boys. But if you want to do something, I'm down."

"Awesome. It's a little awkward, but I need your help."

"You need my help with what? It's not got to do with that private detective that you hired, does it? Is Gary not?—"

"No, Gary's working out fine. It's actually got to do with the girl whose dad I'm trying to locate."

"Oh, boy. What did she do?"

"Nothing. But she and my sister are going on a double date tonight with two losers, and I want to make sure that they're okay and try and break it up."