Chapter 198

“Ivan,” I say, my voice hardly more than a whisper as I stare at him from the top of the steps. Then, realizing that I’m standing here basically naked in my tiny robe, I clutch the fabric closed at my throat and take a deep breath, trying to figure out what the hell to

do next. What is he doing here!?

“I take it,” Ivan says, his smirk deepening, “by your state of dress that you are…not ready yet? Do you need a few more minutes?”

“A few more minutes?” I ask, baffled. And then, fully aware that

Kent’s eyes are on me, I flit down the steps until I’m eye–level with

Ivan. “What are you talking about, Ivan? Why are you – what are

you –”

Seeing that I’m not playing coy and that I’m genuinely confused, Ivan frowns at me. “Didn’t you get my texts, Fay? Or your dad’s? This was…all set up.”

1 slap a hand to my forehead, groaning. Texts. My phone. You know, communication with the outside world?

my head. “I haven’t checked my

mind, suddenly, of precisely how distracted I was. Images of Kent pinning me up against the wall of

stable – his mouth hard on mine while he carried me upstairs- the feel of his body against mine as he pressed into me –

cocky half–smile. “It’s a surprise then. Go get packed – I’m taking you away for the night. A little

left cheek.

follow Ivan’s gaze. Kent

he twists his head quickly

room, his meaning perfectly clear.

and towards my room. I can hear Kent’s

door shut.

in a rush. “I had no idea – I did not plan

having no interest in what I’m saying. I nod quickly and rush to my desk, grabbing the phone he gave me off of it and handing it to him. Kent glances at it and

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the burner phone Janeen gave me. I glance at it, seeing that I have several unread messages. I start

I protest, but he just flicks his eyes at me once, annoyed, and then ignores me, opening the messages and reading through them. I cross my arms over my chest as I stand up, angry at Kent for not letting me have privacy, but then also

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