started towards the entrance to

ion, but a demand. His voice against her e

er." She wanted to say sorry but bit her tongue. He swore under his

hasn't encountered one of them yet. There were ti

of leather clad youngsters stood smoking weed. When they saw the ma

a." one of the

caring, Dude." another piped up, ma

she implored, looking up at hi

in white line. He kept moving like a machine, not saying a word, having a hard time

unlock. She stood in the door

you very much,

for a moment, taking up the small space. He could see the w

, it's not sa

. "How much do we

ly turning to a boiling anger. She knows he must be used to better

salary. Why the fuck are y

r bringing me. Now get out of my shithole, as you so aptly call it." She

away from him. The grip on her arm was a vice. Chas

are you doing

rm. "Are you using?" Those sto

anked her arm free and a

ee time. He walked to her cupboards, opening them to reveal the meagre contents. "You hardly eat. You dres

e? This is invasion of privacy Mr. Smart Attorney." Christine took a few steps towards him

ke assumptions. God! The nerve of you! Y

e devoured her mouth. Her lips clashed against his teeth; she could taste the bittersweet metallic taste of her blood. All the strength left

find her voice. He turned around and left. She stared

oddamned door! Do you want to get raped?" He slammed it s

r, locking it and setting the safety c

hell just

*

he night. Chase clenched his

driving me insane,” he told himself

obably would have thrown her on her

an my father. Well, at

could nail his ass for sexual harassm

ithole, is beyond him. He had

open and Christine barefoot and rumpled. He remembered the smug smile on the bastard's fac

te of Christine’s lips out of his mind,

out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding

e needed to get laid. To

ed an old Elvis tune. He ordered a double malt on the rocks. Scanning the room for a familiar face

ound. His eyes met a gorgeous dark-haired woma

?" Her voice silky and seduct

e way her dark eyes caressed him with t

ound. "Martini, make it

m a knowing smirk as

head to toe. She was a real fox. Curves in all the right places, her red dress

y. Looks like you need a friend?

ink friendship is what

hand between the buttons on his shirt. His body reacted to

e to come back to my place so we can do something that

ldn't do this, but Christine got him so worked up. The way her eyes burned when she got mad. He was angry

artender, taking the girl by t

d the sleek lines of the Fe

race. "So, sue me, I like

held onto him like a drowning w

o my place?" Her breathy voice

ondoms in

go, Lov

ll over him, straddling him, licking his neck, sucking his n

er, aren't you

I can be anyt

't be Chris

dn't go through with it. H

appeared between her per

He peeled her han

the fu

was definitely

you don't." She tried getting ba

. You are beautif

raspy with passion, "Let me help you. You a virgin or something?"

g. Look, just get out. I need to go."

d; her gorgeous face

life. "I am a fucking idiot." He reversed out of the parkin