Chapter 33

Hoping that I read the situation right, I walk through the apartment toward David’s study at 5:57 p.m., dressed in a revealing black lace chemise and strappy black heels that I don’t think David has even seen me in yet.

This time, I knock on the study door.

Expecting to hear him call me in, it surprises me when it remains silent for a few seconds before the door unexpectedly swings open.

“Nora,” he says, smirking as he looks down at me, his eyes taking in my outfit. “Is this new?”

“Is that really what you want to talk about?” I ask with a raised eyebrow, before slipping past him into the room. I hear him chuckle softly as he closes the door, and I look over the items laid out on top of the desk. “I’m not sure the other mob guys would appreciate some of these,” I comment, picking up a satin blindfold from the selection and turning a