Part One – Chapter Fifteen
Mark’s suite was big, it was very ostentatious, predominantly black and gold, the perfect room for a sleazy playboy, probably why he had chosen it. I shivered at the thought, and some of the wall he had managed to chip away at, I built back up in a bid to protect myself from him.
I needed to make some effort now at keeping him away from me, spending the whole night in his room, was now starting to terrify the life out of me. s**t, maybe I should not have come.
Mark opened the door to the wardrobe, and a load of clothes dumped themselves on the floor
“s**t” he muttered, as he rifled through them, he found what he was looking for and threw me a Black T-shirt, with the grey #72 on the front. He then picked up the clothes and bundled them back into the bott
