CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
“SEE?” SHAUNA WALKED toward the bed with her arms crossed after Dee left. “You’re wasting your time, Jonathan.”
“Am I?” He lay beside Asia, massaging her breast.
“Yes.” Shauna looked at the other women. “Detective Quarter will never succumb. She’ll never believe in our mission.” She walked around, stepping on the ends of her dress. “What do you see in her anyway?”
“She belongs with us.” He sucked Asia’s fingertip and she giggled. “Deidra’s mine now.”
“It won’t happen.”
“She stayed, didn’t she?” He propped up his knee. “And, her face told me she enjoyed what she saw. I wasn’t the only one who realized that am I, ladies?”
“No, Jonathan,” they answered, Asia included.
“Tell me.” He gestured to the women. “Do you get the same feeling from her I do?”
“Yes,” Emma said.
