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First he catches me faking my pleasure. Then he challenges me to stop pretending.

Antony Delsarte offers me $100,000 to play his girlfriend for the week—to help him sleep, he says. His father just died, and he needs a distraction.

For some reason, he wants me. In his bed, all week long.

He’s one of the owners of the club where I work, and I really, really need the money.

But he says he wants the part of me no one else gets to see. The part that lets go.

Antony wants to crack m...
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First he catches me faking my pleasure. Then he challenges me to stop pretending.

Antony Delsarte offers me $100,000 to play his girlfriend for the week—to help him sleep, he says. His father just died, and he needs a distraction.

For some reason, he wants me. In his bed, all week long.

He’s one of the owners of the club where I work, and I really, really need the money.

But he says he wants the part of me no one else gets to see. The part that lets go.

Antony wants to crack me open and see what’s inside, and pleasure is his weapon of choice.

He spends all week making me feel treasured. Worshipped. Seen.

And then he makes me see God.

It’s just supposed to be a job.

I can’t afford to get my heart broken.

All I can do is hold on for dear life and remember that none of this is real...no matter how precious he makes me feel in his arms.
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