Cold-Hearted : (Horsemen Series) (Horsemen Mafia Romance Series) by Terry Towers

Author:Terry Towers [Towers, Terry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Soft & Hard Romantic Publishing
Published: 2022-10-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Milaslava

After knocking on Andrei’s bedroom door, I took a step back and waited for him to open it. There was a sense of sadistic anticipation that raced through my veins over what I had planned for us today. The assholes came into my home and tried to take me, the one I had locked up would regret that decision for the remaining hours he had left on this earth.

The door opened and he stood before me, bare-chested in a pair of jeans that hung low on his hips. My eyes drank in the sight of him, the broad, toned chest and the thin line of dark hair that trailed from his belly button and then disappeared under the waistband of his jeans.

I snapped my head back up to look him in the eyes. We had things we had to get done and standing here like a schoolgirl with a crush wasn’t going to get them done. I should have kept things professional all along, but what was the point of having the power I had if I couldn’t do what and who I wanted when I wanted it?

“To what do I owe the pleasure, and so soon.” He smiled down at me, his eyes drinking me in. Hunger almost immediately began to simmer within those dark orbs.

“Well, you were asking about our prisoner and after giving it some thought, I figured that you might want to accompany me to speak with him.”

“Hmm. Are you trying to entice me with a good time?”

“Depends on what you consider a good time. A little interrogation followed by brunch and a dip in the pool sounds like a good start to me.”

He stepped forward and then leaned a should against the door jamb. “A person would have to be all sorts of fucked up to feel that a good time consists of interrogating a man.”

Giving him a devilish grin, I shrugged. “Should I take that to mean that you’re not interested?” I knew he was, he was as curious as I was to get to the bottom of who tried to abduct me. I turned to leave, only to have his hand fly out and grasp my upper arm and spin me back around.

There was a gleam in his eyes that told me he wanted to get to the bottom of this as much as I did and there was an element of sick satisfaction that would come with making the prisoner spill every little detail. And if he didn’t spill his guts, then he’d be in a hell, unlike anything he’d ever experienced before.

“Hold up a moment. I’m interested.”

“Good.”

Releasing my arm, he left the bedroom door open as he walked back into the room. “Just let me grab a shirt.” He tossed his suitcase onto the bed, grabbed a black t-shirt, and pulled it over his head. “Now let’s get to it.”

“Then follow me.”

I led him down a series of hallways and down a flight of concrete stairs that led to the basement.

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