Isabelle went out of Zeldoris’ car and hurried towards Carl’s house. He called her to go there. She was reluctant at first because she knew Zeldoris could have her in surveillance but Carl said he was preoccupied at the moment and it was safe to meet. Maybe he’s got some idea to make the current situation to their advantage.
Before she knocked Carl had already opened the door. He smirked at her as he licked his lips and stared at her with obvious hunger. He extended his hands to her but Isabelle just walked past him ignoring his welcoming gesture nor the scent of his arousal and went straight to the sofa, holding her fingers to her head as she felt it throb.
Carl walked towards her, shifting to his real face as he goes. He took Isabelle’s hands and pulled
