Chapter 40 Discovery?

• Alexander Van Dyke did not need to turn his head to see who had entered.
• He knew that it had to his lover, Roxanne Piccolo, the woman who had the kind of sultry looks which drew envy form women and greedy looks from men.
• Sure enough, Roxanne sauntered across and he looked up as she approached. Her long chestnut hair, gleaming after a wash, falling over one shoulder; the flirtatious way she smiled at the men she knew, the sway of her hips, the bounce of her breasts. He grunted as a slow burning anger grew in him. Every man in the room looked bemused like they would do anything to grab her and f*ck her.