#Chapter271
/"You’re sexy when you’re pissed at me./" He has that whole husky, seductive tone going on and I grit my teeth and get angrier. I know what he is doing and it won’t work. I’m madder than hell and no Carrero charm will fix that.
/"Well, I must exude twenty-four-hour seduction then, seeing as that’s how often you make me pissed at you. You are quite the expert in angering me by the hour./" I sulk and move to filling my glass slowly so I don’t spill any, and focus on deliberate, careful movements to convey just how furious he has made me.
/"If all I wanted was to fuck you then I wouldn’t have brought you here. I would have just made a play for you at the club and not put any effort in. I know how to get your panties wet./"
I blanch at that statement and catch the smirk on his face.
