“Not broken,” she replied. “But controlled. Give him to me. He’s a local boy so staying in familiar territory might aid his transition.”
“I agree,” Fallon said. “His computer background would work well with Reeve’s part of the business.”
The other ladies consented with the understanding they’d meet again at the usual time, but Reeve would supply them with regular reports. Reeve stayed while the ladies and Stan filed out. She ran her hands over his chest and deeply kissed him.
“It’s time to come home, Charles.”
A few hours later, Charles was still in a daze. He’d found a mistress. But that wasn’t what excited him the most. The stirring he felt when Reeve kissed him hadn’t yet died down.
Reeve had some last minute business with the consortium so she allowed Charles one last go round
