Chapter 288. The Perfect Actors

The masked men drove me to the Courtside mansion, and I could have kissed Colt for such good thinking. 

These men were practically statues with no reactions, ever, and their faces were always hidden from sight.

So I was very comfortable in my slutty dress, even when they pulled the door open and helped me out of the backseat. 

I turned to the one-storey house as the masked men drove away, leaving me in tranquil silence.

The house was a literal charm tucked within the walls of tall pines which made it appear safe and serene.

I noticed a curtain shift in the front room upstairs, but kept a blank face as I moved up the walkway, a strip of white marble down the middle of a luscious green lawn, towards the porch.

Taking a deep breath, I raised my hand and pressed the doorbell. 

Movement, and then the door pulled open.

Colt stood in a dark pair of pants and a long sleeve shirt that, although cuffed, was unbuttoned all the way to his