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Bash

YOU TAKE SHITTY REVENGE

Me

FUCK YOU

Bash

FUCK YOU TOO

BE READY AT 8, AND ACCEPT THE FUCKING ORDER

PLEASE

I huffed, dropping my phone on the bed and slamming my head against the headboard once more.

I needed to kickstart the seduction plan again, because I sure as hell hadn’t been winning whatever was going on between us all week.

Winning at the seduction plan required showering, though.

And shaving.

And definitely washing my hair.

I heaved a sigh, shut my computer, then rolled out of bed. When the order came through, my phone dinged, and I hit the button to accept it.

Bash’s next text came through a heartbeat later.

Bash

Thank you.

I ignored the message.

There was no point in starting another argument, after all.

At promptly eight o’clock,I finished adjusting my bodycon dress. Bash knocked on my door again, less harshly than he had the last time.

I pulled it open, and his gaze dipped to my body.

And lingered.

His eyes heated and narrowed at the same time. “What the fuck are you wearing?”

He looked the same as always. Same hair gelled perfectly without looking greasy or shiny, same insanely expensive suit, and same fancy shoes. Even with the dark circles beneath his eyes, he was still stunningly attractive.

“A dress.” I pushed past him, and he let me go.

The man took a sharp breath in when he saw my back.

I knew the dress was risqué. It was black, short, and tight, with horizontal cutouts running up the sides and center. The only bits of fabric without cuts were directly over my tits, vag, and ass.

“I’ve never seen this dress before.” His words were certain, and harsh.

“I save it for special occasions. Since I’ve been locked in your house for so long, today’s a special occasion.” My mood was too shitty for the seduction game. Maybe alcohol would fix it.

Or chocolate; I could really go for some chocolate. It had been way too long since I had any candy.

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