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A moment later, they emerged, Laura carrying several outfits on hangers with a protective covering. “Special delivery.” Her voice was as perky as those tits.
I rose to my feet and approached her, studying her reaction to my bare chest.
Her eyes remained focused on me, as if in defiance.
A stretch of silence passed between us.
I finally took the clothes out of her hands. “Thank you.”
My butler immediately took them and carried them to my bedroom.
“How much do I owe you?”
“You don’t want to try them on first?”
Why? I was just going to drop them off at a donation center. “I trust you.” I grabbed the checkbook off the table, wrote down the total with a generous tip, and handed it to her.
She didn’t check the amount before she pocketed it. “Thank you, Bartholomew.”
I liked the way she said my name, pronouncing every syllable like she was trying to memorize it and get it right.
I could help her with that in my bedroom right now.
“You know where to find me.”
She stared.
I stared.
I wasn’t sure what I expected to happen. I wanted her in my bedroom, her luscious thighs squeezing my hips, her ankles locked right at the top of my ass, her nails buried deep in my back as she said my name over and over again…
But I didn’t know how to make that happen.
She wasn’t a whore, so I couldn’t pay her.
And she was my enemy, so that was a bit complicated.
Bleu appeared from another room. “Bartholomew.” He didn’t say anything more in front of Laura and walked away.
She glanced at him then turned back to me. “Good night.” She turned around and returned the way she came, her nectarine ass snug in her jeans, especially with those pumps.
I stared down the hallway until I heard the light hum of the elevator.
She was gone.
I stepped into the parlor where Bleu waited for me. “Rick just called. They’ve got a situation over at the docks.”
“What kind of situation?” I asked calmly, still thinking about pussy.
“The cops are patrolling the dock, and we have a delivery tonight.”
I released a sigh. “The cops don’t usually interfere unless we make it public.”
“I guess they have a new chief. Really strict on crime, especially drugs. Apparently, his son died from an overdose.”
I rolled my eyes. “Only idiots die from overdoses, and if he doesn’t want to join his son, he better back off. I don’t like to kill cops, but I’ll slaughter each and every one of them if they make me.”
“I know.”
