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    My Greatest Investment—Chapter 4

    I raise my eyebrow at her.  I honestly don’t know what she means as I’m still kind of lightheaded from our kiss a few minutes ago…she sighs and rolls her eyes playfully at me and smiles

    “You’re phone” she says like I should have known that’s what she meant.

    “Oh…Ok” I say and pull my phone out of my pocket and wait for further instructions

    “Now please.  Text Ms ‘Sexy Time’  that you can’t make it”

    I quickly look at her like a deer caught in headlights and she raises an eyebrow.

    “What?…” she questions

    I can’t say anything and just stare at her

    “Relax…I kind of saw the name when your phone lit up as you were silencing it..I assumed you texted her back and that your booty call was on for tonight”

    God I’m so embarrassed but why should I be.  I mean I had other clients and she knew that but ..wait..Did she just say booty call

    “Booty call?” I question wanting further clarification

    She shrugs “Well what else would ‘Sexy Time’ mean”

    I chuckle “Fair point…But I really am sorry you saw that and I apologize for my phone going off while I was with you”

    She waved her hand

    “Don’t worry about it. But there is no way in hell you are going over there…..” she pauses and sighs sitting back against the drivers seat looking down at her lap…….”I mean unless you want to.  I mean I don’t want to be a controlling sugar momma or anything….But you did have a prior obligation before I proposed to be exclusive…I mean so if you-”

    I had to cut her off because she was rambling and it was kind of turning me on

    “Sugar Momma huh?” I chuckle

    She scoffs and it just makes her that much more adorable

    “Well I don’t know the terms as I am new to this but it seems as if you are the younger sugar baby then I am the older sugar momma”

    I can’t help but laugh because she just doesn’t know how cute she is being

    “Of course you laugh at me” she says and she tries to sound serious but she lets a curl of her lip show on her face

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