Page 118 of Valentino

Another vision, another orgasm, her moans…. I break into a broad smile.

Hot.

“What’s that look for?” I hear a voice from the door, I glance up to see Romeo leaning on the doorjamb watching me.

“What look?” I go back to my computer and see a message pop up on my phone.

Eliana.

“Come in, close the door.” I gesture to the chair at my desk and he falls into it, I immediately call her.

“Hi, Val,” she breathes all husky.

“Good morning, Eliana, what have you got for me?”

“I am halfway there.”

“I knew it.” I smile. “No man alive can resist you.”

“Don’t start,” she huffs, annoyed that I can.

“What happened?” I ask.

“I followed him to a bar last night and we accidentally bumped into each other.”

I imagine the scenario and I smile. “Nice.”

“We got chatting and had a few drinks together.”

I lean back on my chair as I listen. “And?”

“And he gave me a lift home…and that was it.”

“That’s it?” I screw up my face.

“He’s into pure women.”

I roll my eyes. “Dumbfuck,” I sigh. “Of course he is.”

She laughs at that response. “I did manage to get a bug in his car though.”

I swing on my chair. “Good girl.”

“I’ll bump into him again as soon as possible and seal the deal.”

“Get some bugs into his house,” I tell her. “I need all bases covered.”

“Okay.” She hesitates for a beat. “You’re not going to hurt him, are you?”

Annoyance surges through me.

“He’s a cop, Eliana. A straight cop. And you know what people like him want to do with people like us.”

Silence.

“Just worry about your job and let me worry about mine. Okay?” I snap.

“Okay.”