He murmurs, "You've become even more beautiful, Rachel."I try to ignore the new warmth between my thighs. Without the slightest acknowledgment of his comment, I change the subject: "It's immoral to be a billionaire. One person shouldn't have that much wealth.""Is that what you learned in college?" He slides closer to me. His thigh is now only inches—maybe only two—away from touching mine.Why is he looking at me like that, like I'm a dessert that he wants to sink his teeth into?"I may be an immoral billionaire, but that doesn't stop you from being attracted to me," he says."Who says I'm attracted to you?" WORD COUNT: 3,200 A naughty short story about a young woman and her dad's (former) best friend!