Chapter 116: Whiskey and Cigars Part 1

Carter sat in an armchair with a glass of whiskey in one hand and a clipped cigar between his fingers. His phone sat in the other as he ran his thumb up the screen to look over his non-existent texts from Ariana.

"Carter. Tell me more about Ms. Adams." Mr. Caron stuck his cigar between his lips and stared at Carter.

"What about her?" Carter brought his glass to his lips, putting his phone away.

"What's she like in bed? C'mon, you can tell me." Mr. Caron smirked and winked at him as he puffed out smoke.

"I don't talk about what happens in my bed." Carter put his cigar into his other hand and brought it to his lips.

"C'mon... surely she's gotta be good. Why else would you have put a ring on that? Hell, I married Marcia because of how amazing she was in bed." Mr. Caron laughed as he tossed back the rest of his drink.

"Really?" Carter pretended to be interested as he downed the rest of his glass.