The Billionaire’s Collateral Husband Chapter 82 PAUL locks the penthouse’s door when he goes inside. Alone. Connor keeps on ringing his FaceTime, but he answers it with anxiety. “My apologies…. I rushed to the penthouse for you,” he says, panting. Connor seems in trouble when his eyes are lurking in different corners of the room. He is new to this. “I-It’s okay. It’s weird here, I got a magazine, but I cannot get hard.” Connor gulped as he looked on the screen. Paul is tense when hearing him like this. “W-What s-should I do?” he responds, stuttering, but his instinct makes him unbutton his white polo. “I need to fill this up and another again for the next sample.” He shows the specimen cup, which is pretty big for him to make it half. “You want me to have a live show? I am not a prostitute, you idiot!” Paul’s blushing—and deep inside his heart, he wants to help him and pleasure at the same time. Connor left out a heavy
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