Our Plan

Demitri

I wonder what she will want if she wins. I hope she does. I only said that about keeping her to spur her on and make her work harder to do this.

Last night was strange. After I dealt with my little friend for his part in my warehouse, I went to bed. I slept in the same bed as her and everything.

Part of me feels she is right, and we should just end this here. While it worked and went well, I mean, I was meant to be at a meeting ages ago, but I haven't moved as she is here. I don't want to either. She fascinates me.

She gawped at me like she was shocked that I would kill her ex, yet...she quickly shrugged it off like she didn't care that I said I was going to kill him.

Most would have freaked out and run, but not her. Why? She appears immune or at least uncaring by what I said I would do. I'm debating if that is down to the fact she thinks I am joking or not.

I wasn't, I don't think anyway. Okay, she needs to leave.

"We will take you home, considering you don't have clothes," I