LAURA'S POV

'What does he want from me?' I wondered, and as I walked back to the sitting room and he was still there, I stared at him, and he smiled.

"What do you want from me? Just go straight to the point, SIR ..." I said, stressing the last part, when I saw the lust in his eyes.

I hate it when men stare at me like this, but there was something about the way he stared at me that made me nervous. The annoying papers he sent me were still on the table, and that only made my mood sour.

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