Willow West's voice was utterly calm.
"Mr. Pierce said you had a work function tonight, so I made my own plans.
This isn't a breach of our agreement, is it?"
She spoke with a self-assurance that was positively maddening.
Hearing this, Aiden Pierce couldn't help the smile that curved his lips. The adoration in his eyes was impossible to hide.
"Alright, my fault.
I just wrapped up.
Baby, where are you?
I'll come get you."
The man's deep, magnetic voice sounded through the dark night like honey laced with deadly poison.
Sweet, yet fatally toxic.
A fatal combination of temptation and danger.
After hanging up, Aiden Pierce saw a notification for a "like" on his phone, and the corners of his mouth lifted uncontrollably.
'Just as I thought!'
'Little West really is just lusting after my good looks!'
Stella Monroe looked at Willow West. Her delicate brows were slightly furrowed, a faint cloud of worry shadowing her features.
"Sasha, you can just pull over and let me out here.
