"Yes, it does. What else do you do in a club? You go inside, hoping by the end of the night, you'll go home with a dick to ride. You're basically going to a club every night and you tell me you haven't thought about your boss at all when he looks so damn fine? Babe, is he gay?"
"No…" I draw my brows together, certain that Giovanni had girls in his arms more than I can count throughout the weeks I've worked in The Manor. He's a flirt and the countless women around him proves he doesn't swing the other way.
"Then is he single?"
I swallow. "I don't know, I guess? I don't think he's in a stable relationship." What with him being around women all the time. If I were his girlfriend, I certainly wouldn't want that—not that I've imagined myself being one. I don't want to be caught in his web.
"So he's a fuck once kinda guy? I'm pretty sure he fucks good either way, am I right?"
