I watched Robyn as she slowly walked into the hotel room I had paid for specially, just for this reason. I wanted to have her cornered.
Someone accessed my files and she was the top suspect in it for me. All this happened when she sashayed into my life. I would get the truth from her through any means possible.
“What're we doing in a hotel, Alessandro? It's usually your house or the office,” she slowly and seductively purred with a perverted smile on her face as her well-manicured fingers played with my collar.
“Just for the thrill, my beautiful Robyn, the adventure of doing something illicit in another location. Gotta admit you love the rush,” I said darkly while tucking a strand of unruly hair behind her ear as she sat perched on my lap.
She seemed ignorant of my dark undertone as she carried on touching my body with a sick smile on her face. She seemed aloof and innocent. If I didn't know better, I would have said she didn't have a clue and it couldn't possibly be her, but I knew just how deceptive looks were.
“Alessandro?” she called out from her current position where she lay face down on my chest.
“Yes?” I answered, curious as to if this is the point where she'll confess to her crimes and beg for pardon. I would spare her life but I wouldn't let her go scot-free.
“Can I ask you for something?” she slowly asked.