“What is it you really want Bronson? You want me to be your charity? You want them to name a damn soup after you because you helped the poor homeless foster girl who can't even get a high school diploma?"
“Nicole, there is nothing I want with you other than to help you. We do not have to tell anyone. It could be our secret."
“Oh, so what you're really after is sex." I state but he doesn't flinch. He must have guessed I would make my own assumptions.
“I don't want s*x Nicole. Trust me when I say, I wouldn't need to bribe a woman in order to get that."
I believe him. But that doesn't mean I fully trust him. No one, especially someone as put together and wealthy as Bronson Fortworth, gives up his piece of mind and sanity by allowing a thief to live with him and better herself in the meant
