The Elephant In The Room

...Mekayla POV...

He is refusing to answer my questions; I need to know what he did to Damian. If Damian is dead, then it will be my fault; I should have never let him leave me alone with him, for I fully knew what Damian is capable of doing. But we did not hear any shots or, for that case, anybody screaming, but the construction outside was very loud you would not have heard a thing.

And now he wants me to move my office to him. This was not quite how I saw myself starting my own practice. I always thought that I would have started it back home, but I know that somehow we will never move back there, and to be honest, I do not really want to.

But Mr. Caruso is about to learn how dirty I can play to get the answers out of him. Is lowly sway my hips as I walk toward him where he is sitting on the chair?

"You know what is going to be a pity."

"No, tell me, princess."

"We are never going to be able to have sex on my desk."

"Well, we do have some time n