Impulse (Billionaire Secrets 5)
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“What the hell do you want?” I asked.
“Who are you?” the man asked.
“I could ask you the same question.”
“What are you doing breaking into my house?”
“Your house? This is Anton Volk’s house,” I said. “And by the way you’re holding me, I’d say he would probably disapprove of you being here. Now get the fuck off me.”
“Not until you tell me what you’re doing crawling into my bed.”
“Your bed?” I asked.
“Yes, my bed. My room. My house. So, I’ll ask you again before I call the police. What are you doing in this house?”
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