Valentina
“In here.” He nods at the door to my left, and when I enter, I see that it’s an old office. Bookshelves frame the door, and the colossal desk could comfortably be used as a dining table for 6. I also register soundproof padding inside the door and suppress a scowl. So, I guess no one is supposed to know about this conversation. Great. Wouldn’t want the rest of the family to know the resident sl*t had your d**k in her mouth, would you?
And as soon as that thought passes, I could slap myself. I take a deep breath to clear my head but end up almost choking on the pepper and resin scent Silas carries around. He stopped as far from me as possible, leaning against the door at a safe distance and pushing his hands in his pockets. The left side of his face angled away. His pretty light
