Prison Break by Jade Onyx

Author:Jade Onyx
Language: eng
Format: epub
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11. The Call

Natalia groaned into her pillow the next day. So much for jumping continents to seduce an old flame. She had already been rejected twice. Although her latest attempt to win back an ex-fiancé failed, she did not regret leaving her stiff-neck, stuffy politician of a husband who was serving time on spurious charges that would take awhile to clear. She didn't want that life, but she wasn't liking the start of her new life either.

She drifted through the rest of the day as if sleepwalking. She was angry before. When the rage subsided, though, she felt something else. Was she depressed? Not a good sign. She was supposed to be enjoying her new life, a life of freedom—with Jeremy.

God, she had no chance with Jeremy now. Nor did she have a chance with Mateo. She needed to start all over again. At twenty-five, she could still be quite a catch. Heck, some women didn't even get married until their thirties. Fuck, why couldn't she have great sex and a great marriage all in one?

I SO need to get laid.

The outfit she wore yesterday looked sadly neglected, crumpled on the couch where she left it. She grimaced.

What a waste. Might as well make the most of it by wearing the outfit around the suite for the rest of the evening. She took the attire into the bathroom and dressed up, checking herself in the mirror.

Not bad. Not bad at all, if her plan had worked. Maybe she should add a mini-skirt and go clubbing.

Ding dong.

She jumped, startled. Should she pretend no one was in at the moment?

Ding dong.

Her heart skipped a beat. It could be management. No, they would call.

She quickly ran down the list of possibilities in her mind. No, Jeremy could not have found her suite. She left it unlisted. It couldn't be Mateo either. There was no way he could have tracked her to Jeremy's. Could it be the police? No, they would have followed up on the phone.

She quickly slipped into her trench coat and secured the sash before opening the door. Two imposing men in suits stood before her, side by side. She took an unconscious step backward.

Private security guards, she surmised.

One man handed a discreet paper bag with handles to her. The other man handed her the cell phone. “Answer it,” he instructed in accented English.

God, could it be...?

Puzzled, she took the call. “H-Hello?” her voice shook.

“I've got ten minutes to fuck you on the phone.” The gruff but familiar voice made her breath hitch.

Oh, god. She didn't need to go out for a fuck. Fuck was being delivered!

“Shut the door.” His tone threw her so off kilter that she complied. Her world spun as her legs grew weak. Where was the gentleman she thought she knew?

“Now kneel.” God, he sounded sexy. She liked it when men took charge in the bedroom. She didn't have to think, just act.

She kneeled.

“You've been a naughty girl,” he sneered.

She winced. She had never heard that tone from him before.

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