Carlos's POV
"Not happening," I shut down the idea immediately. The thought made my stomach turn.
"Come on, I promise a good blowjob will make you feel so much better, Mr. Benjamin," Amara kept pushing, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. "Just let me try? Trust me, I'm really talented at giving head."
"Oh—but I'm totally still a virgin! I just got really good at it from watching tons of porn!" she added quickly. She probably thought her virginity would make the whole thing more exciting for me.
I wasn't buying any of it.
Taking a slow breath to keep my anger in check, I said, "Miss Ian, get everything ready tonight. We're flying to Greenland tomorrow at noon."
"Wait, what? Greenland?!" Amara's voice shot up in surprise. "Where the hell is Greenland?"
"It's a country up north. Cold as hell, covered in ice year-round."
"Ice? What could you possibly want to do there? Oh Mr. Benjamin, you're totally messing with me, right?" Amara let out that annoying giggle of hers.
