desk, that same confident swagger consu
ee
he had left his suite b
te. N
nto the sheets and the echo of he
touched him-was not because she was scared, like she wanted to do somethin
tti, however, di
any
il
ay combing through club records, and less than an hou
is address, his history of employmen
tly obse
her, that was, what she had done.
n't chase;
only question was how much longe
-
r focus back to the fi
ates. Things that, under normal circu
ightly whenever he answered the call
he was still using low, firm, and dangerous. Couldn't understand the
ug off all the jitters creeping down her spine, because that
ing behind p
e job was real. My bank account
rection, one couldn't help breathing that heavy air, as
-
ket off, sleeves rolled up, tie loosened. The shirt was crisp white; there was somet
ly quiet today," he
liked your empl
oyees to speak
his gaze. "You mean, I should have f
ed. "Wou
N
ame
ion pulsed between them like a th
ou leave?"
nked. "E
, his voice low. "You
Because it was j
s i
rayed her whenever she hea
she said, her voice a bit
ou're not. That's
-
before the sunset which now threw pink and blue over the soft hues of the sky, with
ground normalcy-but she saw that a black ca
opened the doo
hesit
given her a contract with rules and boundar
tside; she was tired; t
got
ò stood at the window against wh
g away. Purse strings tightened in his j
she walked out that night-scratching something open. Something dark,
ria B
ady gotten u
night, Aria co
iling, replaying every glance, every word
Niccolò that wasn't just d
t. One look and she felt like everything
her li
ied her face in he
self toget
still back in that office, back in the suit
ty, he was still th