Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
Marcus was a man whose net worth was etched into the nervous, hungry way he adjusted his cufflinks. He was waiting for me to validate him. He was waiting for me to tell him he was the powerful provider he desperately wanted to be.
Instead, I took a slow sip of my drink, while keeping my eyes locked on his. “You know, Marcus,” I said, “it’s pathetic how hard you’re trying. You think buying me this vintage bottle makes you a player, but it doesn’t. You’re just another beta, sweating under the lights, hoping a girl like me will finally give you a sense of purpose.”
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Marcus flinched and his face flushed a deep crimson color.
Most men would have left, because the have enough self-respect to walk away when a mirror is held up to their own insignificance. But Marcus didn’t. He simply leaned in, as his eyes widened with a frantic, almost bruised devotion. “I can give you more, Amber,” he stammered. It’s as if I could actually see his ego desperately trying to bridge the chasm I’d just carved into it. “I have the accounts. I have the connections.”
“You’re a simp,” I whispered, leaning forward just enough that the diamond pendant at my throat caught the glow of the restaurant lights. “It’s sad, really. You empty your savings just to feel like you own a fraction of my time. Watching you grovel is actually the most interesting thing about you.”
He reached for his wallet, with his hands trembling. He wasn’t angry about what I had said to him, he was hooked. The thing about guys like Marcus is that insults aren’t a deterrent, they’re a challenge. Besides, I already knew he didn’t want to be my equal. What he really wanted was to be the one who finally earned a smile from someone who viewed him as nothing more than a utility.
“Order the caviar to go,” I commanded, not breaking eye contact. “And have your driver take the car around back. I’m bored of this view.” I checked my watch. The night was still young, and there were plenty more losers in the city looking for someone to hurt them.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
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