Georgia
Hook, line, and sinker.
The moment I made my offer and saw Wilson's face go blank I knew I'd won him over. Money could buy anything, after all.
"So what are the terms?" he asked and I found myself grinning widely.
"Let's discuss them, shall we?" I suggested.
I unlocked my phone, pulling up the agreement I'd constructed over the week. Solene stood up from the table, deciding to give us some privacy. She went over to the counter to keep the other guy company as he stared wistfully over at us, obviously curious,
but not wanting to invade our privacy.
Wilson watched me warily and I could almost see the inner struggle he was having. While I didn't blame his for having trouble agreeing to this, I didn't see as much wrong with it as he did. We were using each other. It's how all
