He takes one, two steps toward me. Red creeps into my cheeks as he places a hand on my hip. Involuntarily, I think, He smells good. Like pine with a hint of citrus.
"Lucky for you and your parents, I'm benevolent enough to offer an alternative method of payment," he says.
From the lust in his gray gaze, I have a pretty good idea what the "alternative method of payment" is, but I ask anyway, "What do you want, Mr. Ricci?"
"I want you to carry my child."
His words make me lightheaded. Today was not a good day to skip dinner. "Um, what?" I ask, my legs trembling with the struggle to stay upright. Maybe I heard him wrong.
No such luck. "I want you to carry my child, Paisley."
WORD COUNT: 5,000
A sexy short story about a young woman and her father's creditor!
"Lucky for you and your parents, I'm benevolent enough to offer an alternative method of payment," he says.
From the lust in his gray gaze, I have a pretty good idea what the "alternative method of payment" is, but I ask anyway, "What do you want, Mr. Ricci?"
"I want you to carry my child."
His words make me lightheaded. Today was not a good day to skip dinner. "Um, what?" I ask, my legs trembling with the struggle to stay upright. Maybe I heard him wrong.
No such luck. "I want you to carry my child, Paisley."
WORD COUNT: 5,000
A sexy short story about a young woman and her father's creditor!
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