27

Damien 27.

I relished the shock in her face as I ended the call. That piece of shit had it coming. One way or another, Robert was going to pay for all the pain he had caused my Cara. I had known Isabella since I was a child so a slight to her was a slight to me.

"Let's go see inside," I told her. She nodded eagerly with a beaming smile. I suspected that she loved it when I treated her ex like total shit. That was fine by me.

"You have not been here before?" She asked.

"I have many safe house and I never get to use any of them until now," I told her.

It was a four bedroom suburban house with three bathrooms. It was big and and I did not care much for the arrangements as long as there was a bed and a shower.

"It is beautiful, Damien," She said to me.

How do I let her know that I wanted her instantly out of that dress? It covered her so well that my imaginations were running wild.

"Let's get you out of that dress, it's been a long night," I told her as I took to the stairs that led to on