Camille placed the bowl on the table and turned halfway from her work to look at me; her plush lips were compressed into a thin line of disapproval. However, if I was being really honest with myself, it was because I’d been too much of a coward to ruin a relationship born of comfort and convenience. “I wanted to try something a little different with her this time,” Erin said as she slid up onto her knees, placing her hands on her thighs as she spread them for me. Way before you had money!”
God, that felt good to hear. “Now.”
“I…” I glanced at everyone else nearby; the waiters and caddies were quietly talking among each other, while Chloe and the other two security agents with her were silently watching the surrounding area, occasionally glancing at us. “You mind if I have a taste?” I asked. Surely, you wouldn’t have done something like that a year ago.”
“That’s not what happened,” I said, explaining the entire situation to Astrid from the moment I met Carla Tanaka to the moment she voted for Chandler in the boardroom.
