Ava's POVMy body froze when he said those words, I swallowed hard, trying to pretend he didn't mean what I think he meant.“What… what do you mean?” I asked amidst stutter, swallowing saliva again.I was nervous, my heart racing as he looked into my eyes with those intimidating gray eyes.“Oh, I am sure you understand what I mean, Miss Taylor.” He replied in a low slow tone, not moving his eyes from my face.I couldn't take the tension anymore, I immediately frowned and gently slapped his hand off my jaw.“Excuse me?” I blurted. “I am not that kind of girl!” I said angrily.He chuckled, that annoying, aggravating chuckle!He began coming closer and I moved back in fear until my back was against the wall.“I said I am not that kind of girl, Mister West. I am not going to sleep with you!” I reinforced, as if trying to convince myself.“Everyone is that kind with the right motivation. Whether for love, obligation or for money or even just for the fun of it, everyone sells their body, Mi
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