Zayd zipped the back of Quinn’s dress before kissing her neck. “I’ll be back in an hour or so…I have some things to take care of in the office.”
“Okay.” Quinn looked back at him as he walked towards the door. “If you don’t mind me asking, where is my father?”
“He’s in the spare room beside Isabella’s…if he’s not there, then he’s somewhere with Nick.”
“Alright…I’ll see you later then, and if you’re not back in an hour like you said, I’m coming to your office.”
“You’d better not…or better yet, I implore you to come. It’d be yet another place where I f*ck you until your legs shake.”
“You…” Quinn pointed at him. “Where is your shame?”
Zayd laughed as he stepped through the door. “I don’t know, the goddess didn’t create me with any.”
Quinn flipped him off, but before he closed the
