Chapter 62

“Lewis.”

Excellent. The old man was almost frothing at the mouth in his irritation. He gave him a bland smile. “I’ll find someone to deal with it more directly.”

“Excellent. And perhaps…”

“Raise the rent once more?” Lewis was good at reading his father’s mind. Much better than his father was at reading his, which was a damned good thing. The last thing he needed was the old man getting an inkling that on occasion Lewis preferred cock to pussy.

He thought about the pretty boy who’d been riding with his sister, and he frowned. The girl on his lap concealed Lewis’s view of what Georgie had between his legs. Lewis found he was curious, more curious than he’d been in a while.

“Yes.” Father rubbed his hands together, interrupting Lewis’s vision of taking down the boy’s trousers and fucking him. He scowled, but of course Father didn’t notice. “I want it paid bi-weekly. And this time make it a sum she can’t possibly meet. Sooner or later she’ll accept that she needs to come home.”