/Amber's pov/
Yes, I was expecting you to put money down my trousers like some sort of stripper, but I wasn't expecting you to do it like that." He laughed and shook his head, clearly delighted. The man questioned me as he withdrew an envelope from his pants and gave it to me. "So, what are you going to spend your money on then, Angel?" he inquired.
I shook my head, a smile on my face. "I'm at a loss for words. What are we going to buy? "You get half of it."
He gripped my ass and stated, "I don't need anything, I already have everything I could possibly desire right here," his hands still clutching my ass.
"Is that all you want? Just my ass?" I asked, my voice full of mirth.
He flashed a smile. "Strictly speaking, it's my ass now, right?" He looked at me with a sneer before kissing th
