Chapter47

#Chapter47

Maybe it is the sheer black lace I have on or the infamous anonymous call I just had that have him looking like a wounded beast ready for a kill. His grey eyes reads between devouring me, dominating me; swirling with lust in those hooded eyes against locking me up to go find the unknown caller. Now he will feel what I feel whenever he disappears only to appear on a yacht with his Anya.

/"Well./" I drawl out playfully, a smile plastered on my face sucking my teeth. My eyes darts to the guns in both hands shaking tremendously like he is holding himself back for doing something he will regret. /"That was quick. Anyway I will see you soon, yeah soon. I think./"