Boss's Wife.

'You're joking. Louis tell me this was just a bad joke.' Wendy said rather too calmly.

'Keep your enemies closer.' Louis shrugged.

Wendy shook her head. Now she knew what the problem was. This man was fucking bipolar. There was no other explanation rather than he needed medical check.

'You're definitely very sick. Delusional should be the right word. I'm sure somewhere in this large house, there would be medication to sought out your sad situation. Louis, you just have to be sick in the head if you think I'll suspend my entire life because of you.' Wendy spat.

'The large victim card again. Look you signed an agreement and-' Louis started.

'To hell with your agreement.' Wendy countered and stood up. 'This little stupid chat, didn't happen. Show me to my room, please.'

'I am not done talking to you.' The woman was mad stubborn.

He really did not want to do this the messy way. Louis had tried messiness when he had fondled her and licked her juices clean and he almost got shot by his own