CHAPTER TWELVE
Devon stood and set Kristen on her feet, holding her hips until he was sure she was steady. Grabbing her hand, he almost dragged her up the grand staircase, across the bar area, and out the double wooden doors. He didn't say a word to her or anyone else on the way, and several people barely managed to step out of his path before he ran them down. He wanted to strip her n***d, and he couldn't do it here, not with the rules they had in place. As they crossed the lobby toward the front door, he heard her say from where she trailed behind him, “Devon, wait, I need my purse. It's still in your locker.”
He didn't slow down but turned his head so she could hear him. “You won't need it. We'll get it tomorrow morning.” He was too impatient to stop for anything. He wanted to spend h
