Filthy Rich Vampire Husbands (Filthy Rich 2)
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I sighed. By now I should have kicked him in the balls and made my escape, so why hadn’t I?
“Perhaps I should introduce myself properly, Tiffany.” He smirked and held out his hand. “My name is Henry Carter, but you can call me H.”
My eyes widened. Fuck! That email. It was him!
“So, Tiff… if I may be so bold as to call you that. Either you can leave, or you can lie on that bed and we’ll do everything from my email and more. You decide. All I can say is that I wasn’t lying when I said ten inches.
I swallowed and my mouth went dry.
Should I stay, or should I go?