Giselle is facing the window, refusing to look at me, and it’s annoying. I know we have to talk, but how can I start if she won’t acknowledge I’m there?
Curiosity wars with pure animal lust every time I glance her way. Truly, I don’t get it.
Me and Sisi always had a good time together. I mean, I know she had a good time whenever we were in the bedroom in my office, fucking each other's brains out.
My Little Doll is vocal. She lets me know when she likes what I am doing to her body. It’s one of the hottest things about her.
And let me tell you, she likes what I do to her body.
“Why did you leave?” I ask, breaking the silence.
Giselle turns her head and gives me a dirty look. But she doesn’t answer.
Now, I’m getting more than annoyed. I’m getting pissed.
“Fine. We’ll do it your way,” I murmur, too low for her to hear me.
I bite the inside of my cheek as I drive the rest of the way to the private airport where the Viper Enterprises’ jet sits waiting for me in silence.