Page 48 of Margot
“We’ll see,” I sighed. “I’ll see you later, Margot. Wear something sexy.” I winked at her and she put her hand over her heart.
“Lennox you better stop fucking winking at me like that before you never make it back in the villa.”
“You make me want to wink,” I laughed.
“Well, don’t. You look too damn sexy.” She backed away from me with a small wave. I watched her walk toward the villa and wondered what Dr. Adler would have to say about everything.
The sun beat down on my neck and I shielded it with my hand. I could feel eyes judging me. I hated it.
There wasn’t anything wrong with what I’d done. Any man would do it. Any man in his right fucking mind would take advantage of an opportunity like that.
So why did I feel so fucked up for doing it?
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