The Billionaire's Breaking Point
The crowd roars again, the ones with free hands are clapping and whistling, the others raising their glasses at him.
Adam smirks, letting them eat him up.
“And don’t worry!” He continues, “if you do steal somebody’s man tonight, we’ve got plenty of yachts to hide in! Cuz that’s what BlueDave Marina is meant for, baby!—fun, sunshine, cocktails, and a little troubleeeee!”
Everyone bursts out again, choking on their laughter. One of the men playfully tosses a grape at Adam while he dodges it, grinning.
A laugh slips out of my lips too. For a second. Then I freeze. What the hell am I even doing?
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