The Billionaire's Virgin Saint: Trained For Sin

n's

all morning, and now I have to cancel every meeting I had

she was really gone. Even her drunk

ny policy'. Company Policy?? I run that place, I make the rules.

ling that I'm losing

daughters.

ven know

zy", Caleb says, walking in

He had the ti

er. The truth is, I don't remember much from last

our mystery girl?", he

acted like this before, especially ov

cross from me. "You were freaking out

, I whisper. "I said mean things t

the panic on my face. No questions asked, no hesitation, he

, his frown deepening. "You've been doing t

t the store, then the one at t

t's something in the air",

leb replies, rai

's gone, and I'm still st

an entire day doing nothi

er. My body is reacting in ways I can't control,

g unbearable. I need to deal with this

for Sweet Thing, the private escort

usual flirty voice comes on, "Sweet T

Blonde, petite and tall",

ds, "Order up. Your order will be with you s

der'. I always buy a new toy for each 'order', and ther

sure I look presentable. My mind briefly drifts to

enty-five minutes lat

ll morning, anytime I see the color red. Whatever m

lly looks stunning. The problem is, she's not her.

and I can't help but laugh quietly. I've never been the t

owns the place. She stops in her tracks,

ng here, Joan?" M

he snaps, her ang

business", I

e first genuine smile for the day. This is good. I take my

low job, extra sloppy",

she says s

another weird moment in a long list. But I'd give anyt

cursing under her breath. I dismiss my 'orde

ng?", I ask, m

n't marry me, and that's fine. But I'll choose who will be a mother to our

, but this? This is

I ask, c

roved, and the wedding's coming up

e best, our girls", she adds. "They want to spend the h

ghters mean everything to me, and if marrying this woman keep

it for yo

t want my babie

n I'm marrying?",

is folder", Joan says, dropping a whi

tents. I grab my phone and dial my personal

d out everything a