A Private Affair (BW/WM Billionaire Erotic Romance)

“This drink was good, but I want something else that’s behind the bar,” he said, taking a sip of his drink and locking eyes with Tiffany in a cocky grin.
She smiled, not catching on to his innuendo at first.
“Sure. Do you know what the drink is called or what is in it?” she asked.
“It’s called a chocolate bunny,” Michael said, casually leaning back in his seat.
“A chocolate bunny? I don’t think I’ve heard of that one,” she said.
“It’s a tall drink. One that I’ve wanted to put my mouth on ever since I started traveling to this city,” he said.

Tiffany got the point. She smiled and blushed.
“Oh, I see,” she said.
“That can be arranged.”
Michael finished his drink and popped an ice cube into his cheeks, before sliding a crisp bill onto the counter for a hefty tip. He reached into his pocket and took out a room key, sliding it on top of the money.
“It’s the presidential suite. You know how to find me,” Michael said