Chapter 3
“I do believe the man you were with is going to try rescuing you,” Barone said, looking at Gwen.
“Of course he is,” Gwen replied with contempt. “That’s what partners do. I wonder if your people would come looking for you, if you suddenly disappeared. Or would they be glad to see the back of you?”
Instead of answering her question, Barone twisted his hand in her hair, forcing her head over the back of the chair. He straddled her legs, bringing his mouth down on hers, trying to force his tongue between her lips. When he was unsuccessful, he pulled away. “I could take you by force, but I’d much prefer if you gave yourself to me willingly,” he snarled.
“Not happening, bastard.”
“I suspect when you’re cold enough, and hungry enough, you’ll do anything I ask.” He raked his gaze ov
