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Sunny

I stareat the concrete in front of me, my mouth still tasting like an afterthought of him.

Guess I got what I had coming for me.

Then again, I never expected Detective Foley to actually have the balls to use me like some fuck doll just out of spite, only to discard me after.

That man has far darker tendencies than he lets on. The outside world may not know of his depravity, but I do, which makes it all the more special for me.

I smile, then glance up at the cuffs keeping me in place.

Now what am I going to do about this, though?

He just sauntered off and left me here all by myself, just like I did to him. I’m impressed. I didn’t think he had the balls to do it. I jerk on the cuffs, but it’s no use. Of course, he chose this goddamn spot to tie me up.

Guess there’s only one option left. I kick off my boot and grab it with my other foot to turn it around far enough so that my emergency cell phone, which I’ve been using to find all my targets, drops out. I’m so glad Detective Foley didn’t manage to find this.

I open the screen with my toe and sift through all my contacts, where, all the way at the bottom, it says Xavier Caruso. It dials for just one second before he picks up.

“Sunny?”

Of course, he knows it’s me. After all, he went snooping through all of my stuff, like an obsessive little sub.

“Do you know how to track phones?” I ask him.

“Are you in trouble?” he asks.

“Maybe.”

“I heard Felix was pissed off that Foley came to his office again. Don’t tell me it has something to do with you, please.”

I can hear his worried sigh on the other end of the line, and I roll my eyes. It’s so pathetic, it’s cute.

“I’m at the same warehouse where you were snooping on me. Come find me.”

“Of course, right away, ma’am.”

Such a proper gentleman. “Oh, and bring a saw. One that cuts through metal.”

“A saw?” His voice fluctuates in tone.

“Just do as I say, pup.”

He gulps. “Yes, ma’am, of course.”

“And if you don’t have one, ask Orion. TTYL.”

I turn off the convo.

Maybe these two subby boys of mine do come in handy. I mean, what’s a girl gonna do when she’s trapped in a warehouse? Call on her two little pets and demand their assistance before either of them freaks out because she’s missing.

I smirk to myself.

But if sucking dick was all it took to keep me out of prison and my boys safe, I got off easy.

CHAPTER 30

Xavier