Chapter 9 Your Whore Is Ready, Sir

• After several minutes, Damon's phone rang, breaking the eerie silence that had filled the room. Damon smiled, knowing who it was even before he answered. "Yes?" he asked.
• "Sir, I have the whore you requested for. She's waiting for you in the sitting room," came the gruff voice of his bodyguard.
• A cruel smirk spread across the CEO's face as he stood up from his large leather chair, taking the phone with him. "Good, good. I'll be down there in a minute," he replied before hanging up.