Seven

Daciana's pov.

“Took you long enough,” Eden said to me with gritted teeth, as I got to his side.

“Sorry, I lost track of time while in the bathroom,” I said under my breath, very aware of the fact that we were being watched by everyone in the conference hall.

“Or you were making a whore of yourself with one of your conquests in the bathroom, or where you claimed to be,” Eden said, raising his voice a tad bit, causing all attention to move fully on them.

“I had to get the wound the heel caused all cleaned up and got a new pair of shoes.” She explained, lifting her long gown to show evidence of her claim.

“Oh, he even helped get you cleaned up after fucking you in the bathroom!” Eden growled out, fully gaining the attention of everyone in the room.

The ladies watching the show with glee, as a distraction so juicy, had emerged from the so boring conference meeting already, while the men watched with keen interest, to see what would become of it, no one stepping in to intervene.

“You ev