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"Sorry about that" She atte herself away fro where I was going"

"I was" He didn’t let her go

He had allowed her to plow into him Just as he had allowed her to climax over and over, before he turned tail and ran Well, now he could watch while she walked away Turnabout, and all that bullshit

"Well, aren’t you just the watchful one" Her voice was shaking as she jerked out of his grip "If you’ll excuse "

"No, she wasn’t"

Her head jerked back to Ian in shock, even as she are of Caa, I’m not involved," she said, her voice cold "I don’t need this job bad enough to play them"

"Jaci, please" Courtney rose to her feet, her expression concerned, as her gaze shot to Cas involved that you’re perhaps not aware of"

"Then I’ll stay unaware of them" She pulled at her arm, then turned on Cao, Caames, either"

His lips quirked The scar at the side of his face, slashing over his cheek, whitened as he stared down at her

"You’ve already lost that option, so let’s play the one facing you instead," he suggested

He released her when she jerked at her arlimpsed the surprise on his face, as she brushed past hi room to the foyer beyond

Screw this job Between the Robertses and her oeakness where Caher than the effects of bankruptcy

"Ms Wright" The butler, Matthew, moved from the s, his expression questioning "May I help you?"

"I need a cab" A polite s outside for it"

His gaze glanced over her shoulder, then back to her "It may take more than half an hour for one to arrive," he warned her "Perhaps you could wait inside?"

"I’ll wait outside"

She moved for the doors, only to co aran to carry her toward the stairs

"Forget the cab, Matthew," Cao, or I’ll have you arrested for assault"

"Stop threatening me, or I’ll turn you over runted, as heto talk"

"I don’t want to talk to you" Her voice was shaking with anger and pain "And you and Ian Sinclair can shove this job right up youroh to shut her up and leave her fuhty, Jaci," he drawled as he h the hall

"How about hos, only to hear his chuckle when her slender heels connected with a pair of tough boots

It was alhable She had awakened with an enthusiase of bankruptcy and being toted through the Sinclairpuppy by a man who couldn’t even be bothered to stick around in her bed after fucking her half to death

His arainst her back assured her that her weight was barely noticed and her struggles didn’t effect hio" He stepped into a sunlit office, closed and locked the door behind the to run out The door won’t unlock without the proper code"

Her gaze flew to the door There, on the side panel, was a security lock She hated him She hated herself because she wanted to stay, even as she wanted to run

"This is so juvenile," she inforhtened the thin su me around like a daet your nerve?"

"From a Cracker Jack box" He moved across the room He was dressed in jeans and a white cotton shirt, his black hair lying loose around his face, brushing his collar and fralanced back at her

"Nohy do I believe that?"

Jaci crossed her ar over the corner of the desk, perched on the edge, and watched her coolly