She Wants Kira Dead
Sean pulled Kayleigh into his private room and kicked the door shut.
‘Take a seat, Miss Woods.’
Kayleigh sat on the edge of the sofa closest to the door.
Sean noticed her shaking hands.
‘Miss Woods, relax. I just want to talk to you.’ He smirked. ‘What a lucky coincidence to run into you here.’
Kayleigh forced herself to calm down and ignore the ammonia-like odour in the air.
She wasn’t a virgin; she knew what that smell represented.
‘Mr Santoro, am I right?’ Her voice quivered. ‘What can I do for you? If there’s something you’d like to say, please go ahead.’
Sean tossed back a shot of whisky and smacked his lips. ‘I like a woman who gets straight to the point.’
He refilled the glass and twirled it in his hand. ‘I ran into another lovely lady at Liam’s house just a couple of hours ago. Care to venture a guess?’
Kayleigh lowered her eyes. ‘I don’t understand.’
‘Oh come on, Miss Woods. I know you and Liam are doing the nasty. It doesn’t take a genius to figure that out.’
‘I don’t know wh
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