Myra stared at Professor Cal, and to her dismay saw the realization in his eyes.
Why the hell had she touched him? Her hand had reacted to touching him like she had touched a live wire.
And he had felt it. She knew he had felt it.
She just hoped it helped speed up the mission. But what if he turned this around and dominated her?
Was that how he had gotten those women to fall for him?
She pushed him off and began to walk away. He did not stop her, and she did not stop walking even though she had not come here with her car.
She walked past the front door where another guard had replaced Ray.
She continued walking down the hill, in her sky-high heels, her head swimming with a million thoughts. Valentina, Lica, Bryce, but top on her mind was the Professor.
What was this s****l tens
