Chapter 96

Getting into her apartment is easy enough; all Jake needs to do is bark two words into the intercom.

“I’m here,” and she lets us in without hesitation.

Whore.

She is shocked when she answers the door in nothing more than a lace bra and panties under a see-through robe and is faced with two angry men and a seething little blonde girlfriend. All I can do is balk and take in her slutty attire. She truly believed he was coming to fuck her.

What planet is she from?

Marissa visibly steps back, mouth gaping, before recovering her equilibrium, making no attempt at covering herself. She glances swiftly at Ben, noticing him seems to knock the wind out of her sails, and she pulls her robe across her protruding bump.

“What the fuck is this?!” She snaps. Jake pushes past her dragging me, quite confidently, by the hand into the large, expensive apartment. It’s a loft apartment and is decorated in an almost industrial style. I don’t want to know if he’s ever bee