"Is there anything in particular you want?" She unbuttons the front of her coat slowly, and I try to swallow."What are you offering?" I want to tell her I've never done this before, but for some reason I want her to feel comfortable with me. I want her to feel safe, and if I act like this is easy f
She stares down at it and then up at me quickly as her cheeks flush. Without saying a word, I reach into my pocket and pull out the stack of cash. I place it on her bare thigh, knowing the bouncer can't see so this can be just between us.With wide eyes, she looks up at me, and I nod, not needing to
"Elle! Open the fucking door." I jerk awake and blink my eyes, trying to get them to focus as I hear more pounding on my bedroom door. "Elle! What the hell?" I grab my glasses from the side of the bed and put them on. I'm blind without them unless I have my contacts in."I'm coming," I call, stumbli
My phone rings, and I see it's the agency. "This is Estella," I answer, trying to sound like I'm in a good mood."I heard you caused quite a scene last night," Vivian says."It wasn't my fault." I rush to explain that I can't control other people's actions."I never said it was." I can hear her clic
I don't know what Rogue had to do to get this address, but I don't think I've ever gotten my shit together so fucking fast. He got me out of jail after I finally got a hold of him. Thank god he's a lawyer with some pull at the hotel. I know how much he hates giving favors, and he probably gave more
I jerk awake, gasping for air as my neck tightens. "It's okay, Estella, you're safe." A light comes on, and it floods the inside of the car. I hold my throat, trying to catch my breath. "Shit."Mufasa pulls the car to the side of the road and stops."Look at me." His hands cup my face and his dark e
"You were perfect, I can tell you that much. I wanted to keep you all to myself." He says it with a teasing tone, but that's kind of what he did."Why were you at my apartment?""I've been wondering when you were going to ask that." The car starts to slow down as he takes an exit ramp. "I had to see
"I love you," I say, glancing up at Estella, and then hang up the phone. "Sorry about that. My mom can get a little..." I try to think of a good word to describe her demand for grandchildren. "Excited.""She seemed really nice. I'm sorry I hung up on her. I panicked.""No worries, babe." I turn off