The Mask (2)

I giggled at the way he worded it. “That was part of the reason.”

“What’s the other part?” He stretched his arms above his head, then drew them down to flex his muscles. “Was I just too much to resist?”

“Maybe,” I laughed again at his playfulness. “The money you mentioned was a big part of it too.”

“So it was the money that was attractive? Not me?” He feigned offense. “Rude.”

“Hey, I escaped butt ass naked. I haven’t had my own money in years. Yes, the money was attractive.” I rested my hand on his knee. “You’re plenty attractive too. Sleeping with you was not the hard part to think about when the idea came to me.”

“What was the hard part?” His tone was level. “Was it the talk about my size?”

“No, I think I can handle whatever you’ve got,” my eyes flashed at the impressive bulge in his pants. “It was the idea of being on camera. If Cameron sees it, he could trace me.”

“He could. We use a secure server and Cindy is a pro at protecting us from our location getting leaked, but if your pa