Chapter 33 Remy Was Hazy

• I came back home feeling light on my feet. I couldn't believe that Rhys and Bill were right. The first few hours were a total waste of time, but then Ghazi sits beside me. The Iranian businessman was extra hot and it confuses me when I was so easily swooned by his words. He was perfectly poised and was dripping with money. I could tell just by his appearance alone.
• The kisses that we share, the strokes between us, and the cum swallowing, they were all too good. I didn't expect that at all. But I did rewind snippets of them in my mind several times on my way back home.
• Ghazi has my number and he said that he wanted more of us. I need to contain the giddy feeling inside me so I retreated to my studio and started working on my art. It was an intricate design for a collar requested by one of the clients who DM me. He had put in a special request for his partner. I could feel the love he puts on when he consult me for the design. It was the kind of thing I longed for and stupid enough to dream for myself.