open to f/nb based on Pretty Woman
Romance was not his thing. After one failed marriage and countless failed relationships all ending along the same tone of ‘You care about your job more than me!’, David had given up on the idea entirely. Finding women to sleep with was easy enough, but he couldn’t very well have the reputation of a man who slept around in his line of work. Some of the people he did business with had all those pesky ‘family values’, to the point where closing a deal became nearly impossible without a steady girlfriend or wife to bring to the lavish business dinners. Sleeping around with no commitment, while enjoyable, was hardly an option. And though it wasn’t like he’d gone looking for the girl in the thigh high boots and clingy skirt, but now that she was here in his hotel room (which he’d rented for the week in order to woo a certain client into closing an extremely lucrative deal) David couldn’t help the idea that was forming in his head. He hadn’t even slept with the girl yet, but she had a certain something about her that told him the idea in question may not have been the craziest. Sitting down opposite her as she enjoyed the champagne and strawberries he’d ordered, he gave her an inquisitive look. “Out of curiosity…How much for the entire week? Nights and days, a couple business dinners, and one polo match with unbearably dull company.”
