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tomorrow to read it over?”

Read it now, sign it now, I need you out of my life. This is

craziness and it needs to stop. “Are you that much of a glutton

for punishment? Does your pussy like being so wet that you

make a mess of my desk?”

Coralyn was shocked by Giana’s filthy words. She chose

them with purpose, but while her little speech inflamed

Coralyn’s cheeks, it also hardened her resolve. “If I come

tomorrow at seven, does that work for you?”

“You mean show up. Because if you’re planning on coming

at seven, then it might need a little bit of planning and foreplay

and you should arrive slightly early.”

That earned her an actual eyeroll. “Hilarious. That’s funny.

Good to know you can make jokes like a normal person, even

if a normal person doesn’t use humor like that.” She did up the

buttons on her coat, raked her fingers through her hair to try to

tame the mess, and shrugged. “Okay. See you at seven

tomorrow.”

Giana was already planning exactly what she was going to

do with Coralyn the following evening, and very little of it

involved reading paperwork. She didn’t trust anyone, but she

trusted Coralyn enough to let her see herself out.

She trusted that she’d be back the next night as she said, and

for some reason, Giana was actually looking forward to it.

Chapter 15

Giana

The doorbell rang exactly at seven. It might be funny, if it

was anyone else, how precise Coralyn was. She knew Giana

liked punctuality. What did she do? Wait out there until the

numbers rolled over on her phone and then knock?