"Oh f**k me," Forest muttered under his breath when Scarlett stepped back out of the bathroom fully dressed in a pink off the shoulder dress. She looked like a goddess and Forest did not want to bring her out of the hotel room because he only wanted his eyes to see her, but he had to bring her. She had to sign the contract, a contract she knew nothing about. Or so he thought.
The two walked out of the hotel room and Scarlett wrapped her hand around his arm to assure him she wouldn't run. She didn't want a gun pressed to her back to prevent her from escaping.
The thought of making a run for it when they entered the extravagant lobby crossed her mind briefly, but she wouldn't get far on foot. Everyone around her gave respectful nods to Forest as he walked past, but he paid them no mind.
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