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About book -Sensual Noir/Romance/Erotic Intrigue
Sheryl Banks started this diary of …(well, she doesn’t know yet, LOL). She just knows she has this fascination about being wickedly sensual all the time.
Join her to find what every woman wants: a man. A good man!
Her life isn’t that exciting, but she thinks it’s sure to keep you on your toes.
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I had to calm myself down, but I couldn’t completely until I had some answers.
Knowing just who to get them from, I threw everything in my brief and rushed out the office to see if I could catch up with Theo. When I arrived in the parking lot, I saw a large gray Expedition about to exit.
Suddenly it stopped, was put into reverse and driven backwards until it came to a final stop in front of me.
Theo was sitting in the driver’s seat looking over at me through the passenger window, which slowly rolled down. “Changed your mind?” he asked curiously.
“Sroban,” I said suspiciously.
A deep frown creased his brow. He popped the lock. “Get in.”
“Not until you tell me how your name is on their founding papers and articles of incorporation.”
“Get in.”
“No!” I said firmly.
“Then I guess you don’t want to know.” The window started to rise and he began to put the car in drive.
“Wait!” I pressed up against the glass, which instantly stopped moving.
Opening the door, I warily climbed in the passenger side. I didn’t close the door just to be stubborn.
“You’ll risk falling out once I start to drive,” he said.
“I’m not going anywhere with you, Theo. I just want answers.”
“And you’ll get your answers when you go with me.” He spoke as if it was a simple decision.
I closed the door and he took off. After putting on my seatbelt, I found the papers and put them on the armrest between us. “Start talking.”
“Not until we get to our destination.”
“What destination?”
He checked the watch on his arm. “It’s early, but I’m sure we can find other things to do besides eat.” There was a wicked look in his eyes.
“I’m not sleeping with you.”
It was scary when he didn’t respond and I wondered why I hadn’t noticed this malevolent side of him before.
Cause you’re a slut and you might as well admit it! my head screamed.
“Where are we going?” I demanded to know.
He changed the subject. “So who is he?”
“What are you talking about?”
“A woman such as yourself has got to have a main course, even though you might take on appetizers and even dessert every once in a while. But you keep the main course around for … how should I say it? Safety? Security?”
I hated him. “And which do you think you were?”
“From the way you treated me back there in the office, I’d say you were trying to treat me like dessert.”
“Trying? It was a mistake.”
Theo smirked. “I’m never a mistake,” he said arrogantly.
“I’m not going anywhere with you!” I exclaimed.
“Of course you are and once we get there, you’ll enjoy yourself. Even if I have to tie you up and make you enjoy yourself.”
He looked dead serious. The horrible part about it was the fact that I wanted him to.
“We have nothing to do together or enjoy until I get the answers I want, Theo.” Deciding to pout since he was being unreasonable, I looked forward and pressed my lips tightly together.
Theo continued to drive as if it meant absolutely nothing to him. I realized after ten minutes he was driving out of Detroit and we were headed towards Ann Arbor.
“Where the hell are you taking me?” I demanded to know, forgetting what I had said earlier.
“I thought you weren’t talking to me unless I discussed Sroban.”
I shot him a glare. “Where are you taking me?”
He ignored me and continued to drive.
I wanted to slap the damn sexiness off of him. Unfortunately, that would be a lot of slapping, so I pouted again, looking forward but still paying attention to my surroundings. If he decided to leave me out in the middle of nowhere, then at least I could find some kind of law official and tell them where I was.
Stupid! You shouldn’t have gotten in the car!
We didn’t stop until twenty minutes later when he pulled in front of a home in the middle of nowhere. WTF?
“I’m not getting out,” I said determinedly.
“That’s fine,” he said and got out.
I watched him go to the back seat to remove several bags of food and a large duffle bag. I hadn’t even noticed he was packed to go somewhere. Was he crazy?
Yes, he was! I decided when I saw Theo also remove a shotgun.
Oh gawd! I’m gonna die!
Diary Of A… (c) Sylvia Hubbard. All Rights Reserved 2010 | Published by HubBooks
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