Chapter 41

“Yeah, maybe I should think more. You’re right, maybe. I can’t be a total bottom boy and have anyone respect me.” He turned away, curling up in dejection and giving Rahim a view of his rump at the same time. “Besides, my ass gets so sore sometimes that I feel like I shouldn’t give it up to anyone for a week.”

Rahim growled. His fingers found their way between Drew’s thighs, squeezing and massaging. “I don’t know if it’s a bad thing to be a total bottom boy.”

“You don’t?”

“I think it’s perfect for you. But your trick isn’t working. I need your answer to this: Why would a billionaire with everything to lose honor a contract about butt fucking?”

“Rahim, I saved the Venetian for you. You know I needed you for the Western because there’s a good chance the number Burt finds is gonna be creepy. He knows who you are, but I risked pissing him off so you could have this.” Drew spread his arms to indicate the expansive room. “You used to be just as into it.”