The Billionaire's Kept Woman
After a few moments, the door opened and his beautiful date stepped out with her purse and coat.
"Let's go?" He grinned at her. He extended his hand, and she gracefully took it. He bent down and kissed her knuckles.
"This is only for this one time," she reminded him.
"Hey, don't say that; it's bad luck," he said. He held her hand with his right hand while his left hand carefully rested on the small of her back. She looked at the gesture, but he remained a perfect gentleman.
In the elevator, he noticed she was a little anxious, so he pressed her hand gently. "Hey, don't worry. I won't do anything stupid. I won't kiss or hug you unless you permit me."
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