VIVIAN'S POV
As the four men filed out of the room, I begged to be freed. A smirk fell onto Julian's lips, as he finished his drink in front of me. His full lips drew my attention, as I locked my gaze on them before staring into his gorgeous blue eyes. Everything in me was screaming, 'take me I'm yours'.
“You could have just asked me to come. I don't know who shot the guy. I merely asked if it was a normal occurrence." I mumbled through his silk gag and continued to put on a show for the men until they left.
Once the door shut, a devious expression fell on my face, and I lowered my lashes.
“Did you bring me your list?" He kept his tone low and his expression even more stern.
“I did, in my right pocket," I mumbled, swallowed hard, and searched his gaze.
“Present it to me, please." His
