Chapter 3

“I don’t have any money… I don’t have that kind of money.”

“Answers I don’t like to hear.”

“Rocco I never borrowed from you or bought anything from you! You know that.”

“I only know what’s on the paper and the paper says you owe me over five hundred thousand dollars.”

“Mr. Laurence—”

“I took his building and his debt is paid. How are you going to pay me?” His eyes ran down my neck until the opening of my coat. I tugged it close.

“You own the building?”

“I own all of this honey. You don’t own a house and your car won’t do much. Your savings are sad, to say the least.”

“Hey!”

He circled me. The second he was gone from my view I shut my eyes and inhaled his scent. I bit my bottom lip to keep the moan in. He leaned against the desk and pulled back so I landed on him. My ass was on his solid cock.

“You can’t do this to me… you have to find Mr. Laurence.” My voice cracked.

Rocco ran his palm down my coat. My chest hurt as h