your game. How long will it take you to finish?”
“I—” He remembered the gun in his hand and uncocked it. “As fast as I can,” he replied.
“Good.” She kicked off her shoes and hopped into his bed and pulled the blanket around her. “See you when you get back, then.”
He didn’t move for a full ten seconds because his feet felt rooted to the floor. She tucked the blankets around her fists and pulled them to her mouth to hide what he supposed was a grin of triumph.
Damn that woman! he thought, gathering up her discarded shoes and clothes, still warm from her skin. Damn the self-imposed celibacy he’d endured for the past three months which now appeared to be near an end. And finally, damn Calder or Hennessy for sending her here to confuse him right before the game.
That was their intent all along, no doubt. Well, we’ll see who wins this round, my friends. He turned and walked out the door. And just for emphasis, he slammed it behind him. It reverberated satisfyingly in its frame before he found his key and locked her in.
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