James marched up to me like a diva on a mission. I hoped it didn’t involve any talk of babies. “You. Me. Back room. Now,” he said, prodding a finger in my chest to accentuate each word.
“Um, no thanks,” I replied.
“It wasn’t a request, sugar cane. It’s serious business,” he said and tried to push me toward the back room.
I didn’t move an inch. He seriously needed to start working out if he wanted to push me around.
“I’ll climb up on the bar and tell everyone how much I enjoyed it when you licked my nipples last night if you don’t move right now,” he threatened.
“What the fuck?” I spluttered. “You wouldn’t!”
“Try me,” he said with a smirk.
You are truly a tease, my friend!
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