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I shake her from my head. “Finish up and get a good night’s sleep.”

She watches me closely as I exit the bathroom.

It takes everything in me not to turn around and slide the bubbles away from her sweet tits and suck them into my mouth. I head to my room across the hall and change into black gym shorts and Dodger’s t-shirt, ready to work her out of my pores in the basement gym. Hours later, still hard as a rock from imagining her running her hands all over that fine body, I decide I'm going to hell anyways. What's one more sin?

Her room is dark when I let myself in.

Like a damn obsessed stalker, I pull back the covers.

Motherfucker.

Two large pillows under the down comforter are all that occupy the bed.

My eyes search the room, and she’s nowhere in sight.

I slam my fist against the wall.

Where did you go?I glance around the room, looking for any small clue she could have left behind. There’s nothing.

“I’ll find you,” I mutter to myself.

I leave the room in a flash and head to my security center to look over the footage.

“She’s gone,” I announce to the small group of men watching the grounds. Justin, swivels around in his chair.

“She won't get far,” he assures me.

After several minutes of scanning footage, my irritation rises. I'm not a patient man. “Anything?” I ask.

“Nothing. It’s like she’s vanished.”

A million dollars’ worth of monitors and not one of them has her on it.

“Play back the last half hour. Find her.”

Thirty hidden cameras in the halls and common areas. None in any of the bedrooms.

I stalk back to my office, passing by her room along the way.

There’s a frenzy outside—the lights are on; the dogs are out. She has nowhere to go.

Nowhere to run.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spot a flash of red hair rushing out of her bedroom door.

There she is.

I follow her.

She has no idea I’m behind her.

She tiptoes, turning each corner carefully. I stalk her like the prey she is. Oh, Rhiannon.

She thinks she can out master me.

I’ll admit, it was smart of her to hide in her room. Then, when the frenzy starts, slip out.

We’ve been focusing on the outside as she makes her way through the house.

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