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palace."
"We have to talk about your mother." He said, walking around her to pick up his clothes from the floor. Katy stiffened at the mention of her vanished parent.
"That one is not up for discussion." She said quietly. "Anything else. But not that."
Clayton pulled on his jeans and sat down on the bed, his muscular torso still slick from their skirmish with love-making. He found his shirt, pulled it on and then faced her.
"Someone is claiming to know what happened to Louise Komerov. Is that possible?".
She stared back, more confused than ever.
"Anything is possible. The last person who said that to me was your so-called right hand man Angel. That's how he got me into his car last night."
Clayton dropped his gaze. It was true. He had gotten her into all this trouble. Instead of rescuing her he had put her directly in harm's way, but he was determined to make amends and be as good as his word. She had almost accepted his protection and this was more than sacred to him; it was something unbreakable at the very core of his being.
"They've got Angel." He said quietly. "I think his life is in danger."
"Good. I warned him. I hope you don't expect me to care what happens to that lying piece of--"
"Do you care about what happened to your mother?"
"Don't you dare try to use that against me. You're no better than him. I hope they give him a good old Russian Mafia send off after they've finished playing with him. That asshole had no idea what happened to Louise. I can’t believe I was dumb enough to fall for that."
"What about Mikhail Boyevik. Could he know?"
Katy felt her hands begin to tremble.
"I don’t give a shit what they have to say to me. My mother is dead and that's all that matters. I don’t need or want to know what those scum did to her."
"Wouldn’t you like to see those responsible pay for what they did to Louise Komerov?"
"Of course I would. I'd like to see them burn in hell. And not just for what they did to my mother but for everyone else they've ever hurt."
"Then tell me what you know. Everything. We can play these idiots. Do you really think they have even half the intelligence that you have? They're fools. The closer they get to you the closer they are to paying for everything they've ever done."
"That's not what it felt like in that shack in with a gun to back of my head."
"But look how that ended up - look where you are now."
She glanced around the room and out the window to the panoramic view.
"First you tell me how you found me. And I want the truth. No bullshit." She said.
"I tracked you."
"How?"
"Why do I get the feeling that you already know how?"
"If I already know then why don’t you just come out and say it? Hell, you've got nothing to lose in all this."
"I've got you to lose."
She looked away. He was so direct, always challenging her, making her confront her emotions and feelings were never her strong point, even less so after four years of living like a ghost.
"I've got Nadia Komerov." He said.
She felt herself begin to choke up and shook her head.
"Just tell me God damn it. If I mean so much to you then tell me the truth."
"I bugged you with a nano device that attaches to your skin."
"To my lower back to be precise."
"To the most beautiful little dip in your lower back, just above your cute ass."
"You put it there while pretending to examine me for surveillance devices when in fact you were getting your kinky kicks from feeling up my bones."
"That's it. When I was getting my kinky kicks off of your perfectly delicious bones."
She sighed.
He was able to turn her even when he was being a crazy asshole. This was a train wreck of an attraction - already a huge mess but impossible to tear away from.
"How did you make it all the way to the shack in the woods? Why did you set off the phones and throw that guy through the window?"
"I was following your electronic trail but when I started finding one hundred dollar bills along the road I knew I was close and I knew you
"We have to talk about your mother." He said, walking around her to pick up his clothes from the floor. Katy stiffened at the mention of her vanished parent.
"That one is not up for discussion." She said quietly. "Anything else. But not that."
Clayton pulled on his jeans and sat down on the bed, his muscular torso still slick from their skirmish with love-making. He found his shirt, pulled it on and then faced her.
"Someone is claiming to know what happened to Louise Komerov. Is that possible?".
She stared back, more confused than ever.
"Anything is possible. The last person who said that to me was your so-called right hand man Angel. That's how he got me into his car last night."
Clayton dropped his gaze. It was true. He had gotten her into all this trouble. Instead of rescuing her he had put her directly in harm's way, but he was determined to make amends and be as good as his word. She had almost accepted his protection and this was more than sacred to him; it was something unbreakable at the very core of his being.
"They've got Angel." He said quietly. "I think his life is in danger."
"Good. I warned him. I hope you don't expect me to care what happens to that lying piece of--"
"Do you care about what happened to your mother?"
"Don't you dare try to use that against me. You're no better than him. I hope they give him a good old Russian Mafia send off after they've finished playing with him. That asshole had no idea what happened to Louise. I can’t believe I was dumb enough to fall for that."
"What about Mikhail Boyevik. Could he know?"
Katy felt her hands begin to tremble.
"I don’t give a shit what they have to say to me. My mother is dead and that's all that matters. I don’t need or want to know what those scum did to her."
"Wouldn’t you like to see those responsible pay for what they did to Louise Komerov?"
"Of course I would. I'd like to see them burn in hell. And not just for what they did to my mother but for everyone else they've ever hurt."
"Then tell me what you know. Everything. We can play these idiots. Do you really think they have even half the intelligence that you have? They're fools. The closer they get to you the closer they are to paying for everything they've ever done."
"That's not what it felt like in that shack in with a gun to back of my head."
"But look how that ended up - look where you are now."
She glanced around the room and out the window to the panoramic view.
"First you tell me how you found me. And I want the truth. No bullshit." She said.
"I tracked you."
"How?"
"Why do I get the feeling that you already know how?"
"If I already know then why don’t you just come out and say it? Hell, you've got nothing to lose in all this."
"I've got you to lose."
She looked away. He was so direct, always challenging her, making her confront her emotions and feelings were never her strong point, even less so after four years of living like a ghost.
"I've got Nadia Komerov." He said.
She felt herself begin to choke up and shook her head.
"Just tell me God damn it. If I mean so much to you then tell me the truth."
"I bugged you with a nano device that attaches to your skin."
"To my lower back to be precise."
"To the most beautiful little dip in your lower back, just above your cute ass."
"You put it there while pretending to examine me for surveillance devices when in fact you were getting your kinky kicks from feeling up my bones."
"That's it. When I was getting my kinky kicks off of your perfectly delicious bones."
She sighed.
He was able to turn her even when he was being a crazy asshole. This was a train wreck of an attraction - already a huge mess but impossible to tear away from.
"How did you make it all the way to the shack in the woods? Why did you set off the phones and throw that guy through the window?"
"I was following your electronic trail but when I started finding one hundred dollar bills along the road I knew I was close and I knew you
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