Pursing his lips, he growled under his breath. “I need some time to get your money, Dante.”
“One week.”
“Are you fucking with me? That's not long enough. I don't have that kind of money laying around.”
Holding up a single finger, I repeated my words. “One week.” Flicking his tie, I watched his body shudder. “And if you pay, I'll think about giving her back.”
Leaving him to worry about his lost virgin, I couldn't stop the grin from forming when I turned away.
The asshole had no clue that he would never lay another finger on her.
I claimed her, I took her, I made her mine.
And her virginity . . .
That was mine too.