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"So the basis of the arrangement is I will pay for your last three years of medical school, pay you a generous monthly stipend and help you get into UW's internal residency program in exchange for-"
"-Sex" I cut him off frankly.
"Sex?" H...
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Lennox POV
I slapped the shit out of him, again.
Beckham eyes darkened, suddenly he pinned me against the wall my wrists above my head. "Unless you're trying to fuck me, you are going to stop putting your hands on me Lennox."
"Fine," I agreed. Normally his behavior would have turned me on, but my aggravation was much too strong. "I'm not sorry for hitting you. But I won't do it again."
He nodded his head, "Fair enough. Now we can discuss what's going on like mature adults."
I couldn't help but laugh at that. I held my hand up motioning for one moment as I tried to collect myself but I genuinely could not stop laughing. Tears welled up in my eyes as I held my stomach.
"Ummm.." Beckham backed away from, confusion written all over his face. "What's so funny?"
"You" I let out a few more snickers, but had finally settled down enough to explain my thoughts. "You're fucking hilarious. You think you have options, what's happening is; I'm marching outside, I'm telling your family ev-very-thing, and then I'm going home." I stated making sure to emphasize the part where I tell his family everything.
"Wait, Lennox! Just hear me out" He pleaded, and I shook my head.
"How the fuck do you even know my name? You know what? Don't answer that. I heard you out. No, no. My answer is no. You're paying me my $25,000 and I'm leaving! Beckham there is nothing you can offer me that will make me change my mind. Get that through your thick skull!" I huffed not even bothering to try and keep my voice down.
"Not even a hundred million dollars?" He questioned, as he pulled something out of his pocket.
My fucking cellphone. That's how he learned my name. Yes, there's a password but there's no telling what notifications popped up that he was able to read.
"Bullshit." I snatched my phone out of his hand, "And even if you were being serious why would I agree after the stunt you just pulled?"
"I'm not bullshitting you. Yeah what happened this morning was fucked up-"
"Beyond fucked up!"
"And I'm offering you an apology and a hundred million dollars on top of our original agreement to make up for it."
"Wait, wait, wait. On top of our original agreement?" I wanted to confirm that I had heard him correctly.
He nodded.
"Where would the money come from?" I asked raising an eyebrow. I have no plans of getting sent to federal prison for money laundering, tax evasion or embezzlement.
"My family is obviously very wealthy. My father is CEO of a very successful business, and he's in process of transferring power to me. Our 'relationship' plays a rather large part in that being done. So once I'm acting CEO, I would simply liquidate some assets and transfer the funds to you" He explained.
