She's mine

I can't let you go.

Henry continued waiting for Quinn. He wanted to know her residence and if possible, know her relationship with that man. He waited for twenty minutes but she didn't come out.

He stepped out of the car and headed to the VIP room. Without knocking, he breezed into the room startling Quinn.

She was waiting for Stephen when he came in. Why was he back?

"Why are you back Mr Henry?" Quinn asked looking at him without emotion. Though she maintained a calm expression, her mind was a mess.

Throughout their discussion earlier on, she tried hard not to look at him. In a span of eight years, he had gotten more good looking and.... manly...

"And why are you still here?" He questioned looking at the beautiful and sophisticated version of his ex maid. She had always been beautiful of course but it seems she had gotten more beautiful over the years.

His eyes travelled down to her breasts and he wondered how they would feel in his hands again...

She stood up and walked over to him.