Chapter 87 My Bitch
- “It’ll be a quick meeting. Me, Grant and Mark will be in and out. I have to leave around five so we can do something in the meantime.”
- “Like what?” She asks.
- And I’m stumped. What could we do? “Play a game of pool?” The smirk gives me makes me want to laugh. At least I got a smile out of her. She arches an eyebrow and slowly walks over to me.