Mona’s POV:
“Baby? It’s not that I don’t trust you as I see you’re real with me, against everything between us. But it’s not that simple on that side, plus you’re not an official like I am. I own a badge, you don’t.”
He brushes his lips on mine, squeezing my ass, and having playing stars in his green stare at me.
Devil….
“I’ll solve it, baby. I don’t need a badge to do stuff. I own officials at my level. My cousin is on the work in progress list, having my men deal with it and daddy, as I told you, has made lots of calls to deal with things. I want my baby now….”
I’m flaring under my nostrils at him with a narrowed stare.
WHAT ARE YOU?! KING OF THE FUCKING WORLD?! HUH?!
I back off my head again to avoid the kiss and he sighs in frustration, with a labored breathing and getting hotter than hot.
“For what? Just to be able to fuck me, Frederik? Is that all there is to it? Huh?”