Because of a stupid mistake, I spent the night with the wrong guy. But I realized it too late… ***
— Taking a lot for one night?
“Maybe we’ll do it again?” A billionaire pulls me toward him with a sharp tug.
— There’s been an error, I whisper.
— A terrible mistake!
— Mmm-mmm… — he twists his lips. — I saw you getting cozy with other men: the director, a colleague, a client… Looks like you love to “make mistakes.” Hints at something dirty!
— Go to hell, Alexander! — I wrench myself free from his grip.
— Stop! — he snaps after me. — You work for me. If you leave now, I’ll fire you.
— Fire me! I need to go. As quickly as possible!