Chapter 17.5 - Work never done

Grayson couldn’t get out of The Cobra Club fast enough. He did his best to bypass the staff members crawling out of the woodwork like roaches, practically tripping over themselves to try and service him in some way. It seemed not all of them had gotten the memo he didn’t want to be disturbed. If the Head Goddess couldn’t bring her subordinates to heel, he wondered if his arrangement would be kept private after all and doubted the club’s capabilities to live up to their end of the bargain. He already felt as though he was making a huge fucking mistake. And meeting that girl who was supposed to carry the heir to the railroad had nearly made him walk out then and there.

And he would have too, if not for knowing what kind of offspring she was capable of producing. Amberleigh Dubois, the name rolled off his tongue like a fine wine, but that girl was anything but cultured, classy, or smooth. She had a dirty mouth, a blunt manner, was vulgar and coarse, all the things he s