My Billionaire Punk Rock Lovers
After all, he told himself, how often did a guy wander into a sex club, get picked up by a super-hot, sexed up couple, get taken on a break-necked ride in a Ferrari, and then have what he decided was close enough to a mind-blowing threesome in the middle of no-where?
She set the Ferrari into motion.
“I thought you were taking me to Gregory Holmsworth,” he said.
She shrugged. “Consider it an audition, pretty birdie,” she told him without taking her eyes off the road as she swung the Ferrari off the side road and back onto the main without applying the brake.
“Did I pass?” He wondered. He did not know if he wanted to, if not passing meant it might lead to another audition. Fuel for a year’s wo
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