She quickly, and quite rudely, shrugged his hand away, but he followed her to the bedroom anyway. He didn’t even know you were here. Angel pulled her knees to her chest, her damp hair hung down her back. He opened a drawer and pulled two forks from it. Her body tingled as she realized she was practically pressed against him, and she tensed when she realized farther…he was naked. The bare tanned skin, smooth over toned muscle, was all she saw. She tended to stay away from it, faithfully obeying Rich’s rules, and her body was thin enough to make her a “light-weight.” Her head did give a nice spin when she stood from the table. He isn’t here for you. Was the dress Dante bought her, something to bribe her into doing them both? Was this some sick turn of events? He isn’t here for you. Angel tensed in response. Get dressed and come join us.”
Angel nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Dante was already browning ground beef in a skillet. Angel couldn’t be certain of anything.
