West is obviously top man and can do what he wants, “I own this building. If I want to pick you up, throw you in the middle of the stage, and strip to my boxers to give you a lap dance, I effing well can.” West can be a typical male at times, and blame his woman for his problems, “your own fault,” I said in a low voice, opening the door to the office and pushing her through. She dropped her purse to the floor. “You wear those effing skirts with those shoes and I'm not responsible for how hard I eff you when I get you out of them.” I loved this book, I loved West and the bickering between him and Beck has me all excited for Beck's book.
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