Lynne came around the counter. "Why should I tell a brat who gave me nothing but pain about a worthless Daddy who didn't mean shit to me but a good fuck? I could have had a real man who loved me and I loved him."
"He only wanted a good fuck and that you are, Lynne. You only wanted him for the money."
Trying her best vindictive tone, she said, "You wouldn't know about love, you unfeeling bastard."
"And you did at thirteen with a fifty year old man? You were a whore then and you're a whore now."
Instead of hitting him, she grabbed the hot pot and hurled it at him, but he ducked to avoid it letting it slam against the kitchen wall behind him. "Is that all you have to say?"
"No, I got a lot more. You will never have anyone who will fuck you as good as me. You will never know love, because your idea of it is a five-hour marathon of you sweating and pumping like a damn rocking horse. Men like you will always grow old lonely and bitchy because you have no idea how to please a woman. Take your shit, because I can find a real man to satisfy my needs."
"Before you go finding a real man why don't you go be a real mother to that little bastard you left." He stormed out the kitchen fighting his willpower not to throttle that bitch for her hurting words. He'd started the mess and should feel damn good he had ended the whole thing, but he knew he had just started some more mess with Nicole that would kill her mother emotionally. Now all he had to do was get the kid to fall in love with him.
She was putting up a good fight, but he knew she wanted him. Holding back only spurred him to make her want him more. Was it race? Or was it age?
He was only thirty-three to her nineteen. Yes that was a bit of a challenge, but he was positive any young woman her age would be enamored by the attention of a rich older man no matter what color he may be. Lighting up a cigarette to calm his nerve, he thought long and hard about his decision to deceive her. Hell, she was a whore just like her mother, except she was a little smarter and honest and asked for the money up front.
No emotional ties were her exact words. This clearly told him she wasn't interested in any relationship, but she wanted something. Every woman wanted something and he just had to find out what this particularly intelligent young beautiful woman wanted and then give it to her.