Chapter Fourteen
Three days later
Gritting her teeth in an attempt to keep her nerve, Connie opened the gate leading into Will’s “domain” as he’d called it. She strained her ears for any sounds of life. Nothing. Damn it. Where is he? She wore her walking boots, so if she had to go traipsing all over the estate looking for him, she could and would, but it’d be really nice if she could get lucky and find him right away.
She crossed over to the large shed, heat rising up her neck and face as she recalled what had happened the last time she was here. Not to mention what had happened since with Nico and Ashley—multiple times. At the rate they were going, they’d have to stop raiding the housekeeping department’s condom stash, or Isla would smell a rat.
Pushing the lascivious thoughts out of
