After eating, taking turns with the remote, and spending some time examining the wreckage for any signs that there might be a way to extract Astrid, the heiress fell asleep. Why today, of all days, would I hear thunder. Porn Her stare slowly shifted until I had her gaze again. She had too many more important things to worry about, and she was already stretched thin—the last thing she needed was me insisting that we define the relationship. I’d called her out when she tried to manipulate me, and I guess I’d made enough of an impression that she had been relatively docile with more of a friend vibe than the in-control femme fatale one. Now, Chloe had turned cold on me, making it harder to ignore whatever this was between
