Greg's Dreaded Return

Trying To Escape?

''Where is Damien?'' Laura asked. If Barter was here already, it meant that Mr. Ban had to have retired for the day, and if that was the case, he would be looking for her frantically.

Laura's heart leaped.

By now, Barter had pulled her on top of him as he lay on the bed. He held Laura's waist with both of his strong arms and she could not escape his foul breath.

Barter oozed with garlic and alcohol.

What a combination.

Laura held her breath until her face turned green and her veins were outlined on her forehead very visibly.

''What do you care about him?'' Barter asked.

Laura hesitated for a while.

''You are usually always around him, so if you are here now, it means that he is done, right? at home and looking for me, or else he is in danger without you,'' Laura said.

The repugnant odor from Barter was driving her insane and she often tried to break away from his grip but he only held her tighter.

''He's still in a meeting, he won't be done for another three hours or so. Don'