Don’t let him humiliate you. If he wants a show, give him one, whispered a perverse demon in her head. You’ve been naked in front a man before. Pretend he’s your lover and you’re trying to turn him on. Cass straightened her shoulders. Her hands moved to the hem of the tight shirt she wore. Sympathy for the Devil, the song Zander had been singing along with in the car, popped into her
Published on June 29, 2015 23:30