60. CAUGHT IN THE LIE

VINCENT

I was already seated when she walked in, and she had to sit two seats away from me, but she sat at the corner, so we could easily look directly at each other from where we sat.

She was not wearing the vibrator I had instructed her to wear.

I knew because when I saw her alight her car, I rolled my car's window down a bit and turned on the device. She did not flinch, just went on with her call, looking really concentrated on whatever she was talking about over the phone.

It was truthfully very perverse of me, giving her those toys, but I blamed it on the fact that I lost my morals when it came to her. And at the same time, she already thought the worst of me, there was no need to act like a saint when we both knew it was the last thing I was.

Countless times during the meeting, she would tip her head up to steal a glance at me and most times caught me looking at her already. She would turn away at times, and other times she would just hold my gaze.

The tension between us was alw