Asshole.

I glared at him. Nonetheless, he wasn’t in the least intimidated.

I didn’t have time for this.

I wanted to get again to the assembly, however a minute after, I’d present Fiona Donnelly her place as soon as and for all.

Proper on her knees earlier than me, sucking my dick, as an alternative of defying me.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

The audacity of that man.

I pressured myself not to consider how good the kiss felt or how good his arm felt round me.

Or how, only for a split-second, I used to be truly virtually glad he sort of saved me from Cherry and Floyd.

I’d by no means had a threesome. And if I had been fully sincere, I’d a lot quite have one with two males than a pair.

I’d been the third wheel all my life; no less than in my sexual fantasies, I wished to be the focus.

Grasp Alex. A shiver ran down my backbone earlier than I caught myself. Not that I wished to be the middle of Alex’s consideration.

Under no circumstances.

Completely not…despite the fact that…

No.

Not even on the fringes.

I narrowed my eyes, then regarded round his workplace. As soon as I used to be out of right here, I’d present him. I may poison him—sluggish and painful.

Or simply shoot him?

I shook my head. The extent of cruelty crucial and acceptable for him was not one thing I may abdomen.

I went to his desk; the drawers held nothing of curiosity. Ought to I trash his workplace? Perhaps his laptop as a result of, come on, locking me up twice—now, that was steeping low. And why wouldn’t he simply let me go anyway?

Wait. The key door.

It took me perpetually to search out the e book that triggered the key mechanism—a traditional—Don Quixote by Cervantes—solely to come back nose to nose with considered one of Alex’s fits.

He narrowed his eyes and growled—I retreated again into the workplace—he closed the key door.

Rattling.

In the long run, I slouched down on the couch, exhaled.

Then went by my purse.

As a result of truthfully, wasn’t that the one factor that counted? I had my purse again—my means to freedom.

I sighed after I noticed every part was nonetheless there. Passport, telephone, even the cash in my pockets. Wow. Not a single factor was stolen.

So how highly effective was Alex Falcone actually?

I pulled him up on my telephone. He even had his personal Wiki entry—which learn very a lot as if he was a choir boy, which he very positively wasn’t. As a result of choir boys didn’t kiss like that.

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