Jody
I was so mad I was sure my heated skin smoked. How dare the bastard tease me. Kiss me like his life depended on it and then...Wham...get out of my face. His leaps from steaming-hot to frigid were getting on my nerves.
And we'd finally made some progress.
Kissing could lead to s*x and what I needed to complete the contract with the Roulex. Well, a pregnancy, but I wasn't going to get there at this rate no matter how much of a fabulous kisser Dilbert was.
His gaze bore into me as I marched back and forth in the small cell. He was damn lucky they took our food trays away because I would have used it to bash some sense into his head. No wonder the Roulex offered me so much money to do this - Dilbert here was unbelievably frustrating. His horns must be descendant from a freaking bull o
