![]() ![]() ![]() He strides across the study and jabs a button on the phone on his desk. The mob boss stares into the fire, a muscle leaping in his jaw, and after a while I think maybe he’s forgotten I’m here. I shrug, burrowing down like I could hide my blush in the blankets. The loud gurgle of my stomach makes my cheeks flame red. ![]() Could feel that fancy waistcoat against my fingertips, and the hard muscles beneath… And he’s so close suddenly, close enough that I could reach out and spread my palm on his stomach. You left me the bed sheets and an unlocked balcony! You practically begged me to try this!”ĭe Rossi rolls his eyes, pushing to his feet. “You can’t seriously take a girl captive and not expect any escape attempts. But I’m sure that’s a comfortable experience for you, Erin.”Īss. The scathing look he throws me makes my belly flip. ![]() “Um.” I glance at the clock on the nearest bookcase. It softens him up for a moment, despite the scowl. Is it so surprising that a captive would try to escape? I don’t think so, but the mob boss is agitated as he coaxes the fire higher, stabbing the logs harder than necessary with an iron poker. Truly, your awful logic is giving me a migraine.” Income Protection Insurance: Detailed Discussion ![]()
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