The Perfect Husband's Secret novel Chapter 138

Chapter 119 

This date has to be a deal–breaker. 

I type into Google. 

Love songs 

My door opens and Alessio sticks his head around it. “Hey.” 

“Hi.” 

“You going home today or what?” he asks. 

I glance up to see it’s getting dark outside, the New York lights have begun to light up the sky. “Come in here for a moment,” I say. “Close the door behind you.” 

“Yeah.” He flops onto the couch. “What?” 

“Where can I take Vee for our first date?” 

“Huh?” He frowns. “I thought she was already here.” 

“She is.” 

“Isn’t she already in love with you?” 

“Yeah, but…” I exhale. “Focus on the question…what is the best date I can take her on…like 

of all time.” I lean back on my chair. “Like blow–hermind kind of dating.” 

He thinks for a moment. “Blow her mind…or your mind?” 

“Huh?” 

“Well, if it’s blow her mind, take her to a sex club and let five hung dudes rail her.” 

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screw up my face. “What?” 

guarantee she’ll never forget it.” He smirks. 

I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Why are you such an idiot?” 

“If a woman took me on a first date and lined up five hot women for me to nail…I’d marry her on the spot.” He shrugs. “Just saying.” 

“Out.” I point to the door. “Imbecile.” 

He chuckles as he leaves, and I slowly pack up my desk while I keep thinking. 

Paris…maybe Prague. Thailand is nice this time of year. 

What about Aspen? 

Hmm…. 

Fuck this, I’ve been tearing my hair out all day, trying to think of something. 

All I know is that it needs to be in the next two days, because my balls are literally about to 

explode, and not in the good way. 

All this family shit is great, but fuck me…I need some pussy love. 

I walk into the bathroom and eye the shower…maybe just a quick wank to get me through 

until bedtime. 

No…behave. Go home. 

I take the elevator to the ground floor and walk out to Mark standing beside the car. “Hello.” 

He smiles. 

“I still hate you, remember?” 

“I prefer to forget.” He opens the car door for me and I get into the backseat. I stare out the window as we drive along. 

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What about Antarctica? 

“It’s white, cold, and not much else to do but fuck in bed…that would work. 

That would work great. 

I exhale heavily and stare out the window. 

“Tough day, boss?” 

“Yeah.” I sigh. “I’m trying to think of the perfect first date to take Vee on.” 

His eyes meet mine in the rearview mirror. “That’s easy.” 

“Enlighten me.” 

“Take her to your favorite place on earth…and just be you.” “Just me isn’t good enough for 

Vee.” He smiles as he turns the corner. 

“What?” 

“Have you seen the way she looks at you, man?” 

“How does she look at me?” I frown. 

“Like you