A date?
The air around William instantly turned cold. His eyes darkened.
With stiff fingers, he undid the top button of his shirt.
Ding ding ding.
WhatsApp notifications started blowing up. All from Clara. Her voice messages echoed through the room.
“Grace, look at this guy. Total athlete. Abs for days. Just imagine falling asleep against those muscles.”
“How about this one? Shy little puppy. Sweet and obedient. Kinda cute, right?”
“Ooh, and this one? Businessman, all suited up, cold but sharp… The second I showed him your picture, he was into it. If you want him on his knees, I think he’d do it.”
“Grace, these are all your options. Take your pick.”
Grace laughed. “I want them all,” she joked.
William: “…”
His thin lips flattened into a tight, cold line.
A harem of guys?
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