Possessed (Part 8, page 3 of 7)

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Part 8

Waving to the server, Schwartz went on, ”Looking peaky, aren’t you?’ his eyes slid on to my exposed arms and I shrank as they fell on the fading purple bruises. He looked up at me and I flushed at the expression.

“Excuse me, but I really have to go,” I said desperately. But Shark didn’t move and I was effectively hemmed in by his chair.

He smiled,” Stay awhile, pretty girl.’ and drawled,” Gaston won’t mind. We always shared.” And he roared with laughter, into my face.

I looked at the leering face, feeling a slow anger rise in me and I picked up the fork from the table.

“I shall say this one more time. ‘ I said softly” Let me go or I’ll make you sorry.” I looked at him meaningfully pointing the fork towards his lower body.

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