Chapter 10- Is That All You''ve Got?

Amberleigh ignored whatever Courtney said next and pushed past the bitch. She’d already wasted ten minutes of her life she’d never get back listening to the stupid hoe. Amber entered the panic room a few minutes later after the cunt had retreated into her room slamming the door behind her. No doubt she would call up one of her friends to do her poor, pitiful, mistreated me routine. It was stuck on repeat around here and Amber had grown fucking tired of it indeed.

Amber strutted over to where Grayson sat in front of the monitors, feeling pretty damn good about herself. She grabbed the chair and spun it around until he was facing her. Before he could so much as get a word out, her lips were over his and she slid into her billionaire’s lap.

She ran her fingers through his thick, brown locks, tousling it as her lips molded to his. His fingers cupped her jaw, tilting her head to the side, forcing her to open to him deeper as his tongue dueled with hers. Before she knew it, her fingers were