Never Been Tamed by J. S. Cooper

Author:J. S. Cooper [Cooper, J. S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-04-29T00:00:00+00:00

18

Jackson

"Hey, Jackson. Is everything okay?" CK approaches me when I enter the main room where I’d left him when I saw Zara.

"I'm fine," I say gruffly. My heart is still racing, and my cock is still hard. "What is this place, dude, and why did you take me here?" I ask him, wondering where Zara is and if her kids are okay.

"What do you mean? You've never heard of the Titanium Club before?" he asks me, surprise in his voice.

"No, but I just saw some member of the club almost accost some girl that works here."

"Accost?" He shakes his head. "Are you sure he was accosting her? Every girl who works here knows the deal."

"What deal is that?" I ask, annoyed by this entire evening, thinking about Zara and how nervous she looked when that guy bothered her.

"Anything goes." He shrugs. "It's an unspoken rule. Why? Have you seen a girl you like?"

"No, I'm not into these sorts of places, and frankly, it disappoints me that you are. Women are not for the taking."

"Dude, I don't have to pay to sleep with anyone," he says. "I just like to come here and look at some titties and some ass, you know." He holds up his fist, waiting for me to fist-punch him, but slowly realizes I don't find his words funny and that I’m not his dude. "Hey, is everything okay? I didn't think or realize that you'd be so offended by this place."

"I just saw someone I know. I didn't realize she worked here."

"Dude, I hate to tell you, but a lot of these women, they'll do anything for money."

"I don't think she would," I say. I sigh as I now understand why Zara brought her kids with her. Obviously, she doesn't have a babysitter, and it seems likely to me that she doesn't have money for one, because why on earth would she bring her kids to a club like this and to a job interview?

I need to stop making her life my concern. Nor will I go to her apartment to ensure she is okay. Just because I have her number and address in my file doesn't mean I need to use the information. She means nothing to me. I don’t need her drama in my life. "I'm leaving," I tell CK. "My driver will drop me home. I'll see you later, okay?"

"We haven't even discussed the deal!" He looks annoyed, and I shrug.

"Let's have a meeting in a couple of weeks."

"But—" My cold, hard glare stops him from continuing with what he was about to say, and he sighs and says, "Fine." I leave it at that and walk toward the door, texting my driver to be ready ASAP. The black Cadillac Escalade pulls up as I step onto the sidewalk, and I open the door and slide into the back seat before my driver can get out and do it first, as he’s paid to do.

"You can take me home," I say to my driver.

"Yes, Mr.

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