Investment banker, actually -- shrewd and cunning, good with knowing when and where to put people's money at the right time. Chuck knows he's shit and even if he's young he's fucking good and people come from all over the city and state to hire him and utilize his services.
So what if he likes Armani and Gucci, fast cars and sexy women? In his shoes, who wouldn't? He's young and rich and on top of the world and he doesn't take shit from anyone.
And he doesn't have the need or patience to pay anyone for sex, thanks. He can get it any time, any where with a snap of his fingers - from gold digging men and women alike.
And he damn sure doesn't have to be a peeping tom to get a good look at someone.
But dammit all, he'd fucking gone and done that anyway, hadn't he?
Last night wasn't the first time he'd seen that man across the street with someone but this is the first time the curtains were wide open and Chuck got an eyeful and ended up jacking himself off grumpily in the shower, scowl on his face.
Might be why he's so grumpy this morning, because he'd ended up awake all night thinking about what he'd seen.
At first, he doesn't know who is touching him and he jerks, whirling around and ready to start throwing curses when he's met with the bluest fucking eyes he's ever seen.
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Investment banker, actually -- shrewd and cunning, good with knowing when and where to put people's money at the right time. Chuck knows he's shit and even if he's young he's fucking good and people come from all over the city and state to hire him and utilize his services.
So what if he likes Armani and Gucci, fast cars and sexy women? In his shoes, who wouldn't? He's young and rich and on top of the world and he doesn't take shit from anyone.
And he doesn't have the need or patience to pay anyone for sex, thanks. He can get it any time, any where with a snap of his fingers - from gold digging men and women alike.
And he damn sure doesn't have to be a peeping tom to get a good look at someone.
But dammit all, he'd fucking gone and done that anyway, hadn't he?
Last night wasn't the first time he'd seen that man across the street with someone but this is the first time the curtains were wide open and Chuck got an eyeful and ended up jacking himself off grumpily in the shower, scowl on his face.
Might be why he's so grumpy this morning, because he'd ended up awake all night thinking about what he'd seen.
At first, he doesn't know who is touching him and he jerks, whirling around and ready to start throwing curses when he's met with the bluest fucking eyes he's ever seen.
...Is this -- ]
What for?
[ Best be sure. ]