Adeline
“Enjoying yourself?”
I gasped, falling into the wall at the sound of Croix’s voice behind me. Turning back to the room, I find both men looking at me.
“What the f**k?”
He shakes his head with a smirk on his face. “Good girls don't curse, Melanie.”
I glared at him. I can't believe my name can't pass through his thick skull that he's calling me by his hooker's name. “It's Adeline.”
Croix pushed the door the rest of the way open with a hard this, his arm bracing over me as we stood in the frame together.
“Croix, what the f**k?” Sigh said, focusing on me.
“Got ourselves a stalker.” Croix declares.
“I was just…sorry, I…looking for the bathroom.” I hang my head, peering down at the floor in the hallway while absentmindedly rubbing my elbow.
Eli rises to his feet, wiping his fa
