Chapter 14

Jacob POV

Honestly, I didn’t think she’d show up. And here she is, a vision in her tight jeans and strappy heels.

“I didn’t think you’d come,” I say.

Smiling, she confesses, “Neither did I.”

I ask if she wants a drink.

“I think I’ve had just about enough,” she says, and she lets out a little hiccup.

We both start laughing. She moves to the sofa and slips off her heels. I spy a tattoo of a seashell on her left ankle. She sees me looking at it and blushes before crossing her legs and covering it up with her hand.

“So this is the penthouse suite. I’m afraid to ask what it is you do,” she teases.

“If I tell you, will it scare you away?” I flirt back with her.

“It depends. If you’re in the business of selling body parts, then I’ll have to draw the line,” she says.

“It’s worse than that,” I say.

“How much worse?” she asks.

I wave my hands around me and say, “The reason I can afford all of this is because people pay to see my feet on OnlyFans.”

She gawks in response. “Really? Show me?” she a