I blurted out a truth to manipulate it.
My Bella Rose turned out to be cleverly accurate, so much so that I understood that I hadn't bought her just because she was a predator. I was, but I was governed by a code that I had sent to hell in order to fulfill my revenge.
That's why I kissed her to distract her.
I needed to have sessions with her to carry out my damn master plan, the work of art I had created to attack my enemies. The plus was having her in my bed, under my orders and making her mine the way I wanted.
It was a bonus that was not to be disapproved.
I stopped kissing her, and the fact that her eyes had glazed over with desire told me a lot about her reactions. No doubt she was receptive, and she liked the interaction, so I was going to use that to my advantage as soon
