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audacity to insinuate you will drive off and leave me if I don’t get proof.”
    “I don’t insinuate.” His hand is still out and I all but throw the phone at him. If it hadn’t cost as much as it did, I would have.”
    He looks at the picture and eyes me. “Very good,” he says.
    I just shake my head, partly due to what he just subjected me to and partly due to the fact that he isn’t as appalled as I am at the woman’s living conditions.

    Miller
    I prepare myself as soon as I see the look on my little hellcat’s face. She is pissed. She immediately begins swinging at me and I catch her wrists, laughing at her.
    I sent her to do a job and I want evidence that the job was completed. If she doesn’t have proof because she got scared, she will be walking home and then she will be getting strenuously disciplined. My job isn’t a job, it’s life or death. I don’t play when it comes to work. Well, I don’t play period.
    I patiently ignore her screaming and bitching all the way home until I pull into the garage and get the car parked. Her eyes look as big as saucers as I lunge for her, grabbing her throat and squeezing it until I have all but cut off her air supply.
    “You want champagne and roses? Candlelit fucking dinners and the opera? Then you have the wrong guy. If you don’t like the way I’m training you, quit! You can stay at home and read about the bullshit romance I’ll never give you. But if you’re going to work with me, then shut your fucking pie hole and get with the program!” I look at her, waiting for an answer I don’t know if she can give me due to her lack of oxygen. “One more thing, princess… If you do decide to stay with your little book boyfriend, then that’s where you’ll be—at home.” I lean in and viciously growl, “Because you are NEVER leaving me. I own you. Lock, stock, and Glock, baby girl. Now get your ass in the condo.”
    I waste no time grabbing a handful of hair and leading her over to the bed.
    She’s face first in the pillow with her lips and face all scrunched up due to the fierce hold I have on her.
    “It’s time to finish our conversation, baby. Now if you’re looking for black roses, knives, and a guy who’ll fuck you like he hates your guts, then I’m your guy. See, when all the pansy boys are gone, I’ll be the one who has your back.”
    “You call sending me into a house by myself and leaving me there when the crazy doctor comes back, having my back?”
    “I call it having enough confidence in my partner that she won’t freeze up.”
    I can feel some of her anger melt away when I say that. “You learned a valuable lesson today, little girl, and that’s this: there’s always the possibility a target forgot something at home and will have to turn around and come back to get it.”
    “He’s a genius, Miller. Geniuses don’t forget.”
    “Well, then I guess that gives the rest of us hope... if it was true. Don’t assume anything in this line of work.”
    I can feel my cock harden because I’ve got her pinned down; I’m so twisted.
    “That’s it, baby, squirm for me. You’re going to hate yourself in a minute when you come for a man you’re so pissed off at. You may hate me right now but when you realize you can’t control your lust for me, it won’t be me you’re pissed at anymore.”
    “Fuck you, Miller!”
    “I think I will.”
    I’ve got my face right by her ear and I jerk a handful of her hair. “Get up on your knees. I wouldn’t even think about not obeying me right now because you’re already in trouble. Whether you like it or not, if you’re going to work for me, you’re going to do things my way. You want to be pampered by some fucking pansy boy, you’ve got the wrong guy. I would suggest, being that you are in as deep as you are, that you adjust.”
    She gets up on her knees, seething, and I love it. That short ass mini-skirt she is wearing is already bunched up over that perfect, heart shaped ass of hers. Just