February 7, 2017 by dellanioakes
“All right. Now tell me everything you didn’t tell me the first time,” Matilda said.
“Matilda, I told you all you need to know, honestly,” Wil replied.
“I’d like to be the judge of that, if you don’t mind.” Her eyes flashed dangerously.
He remembered her expression when she held him at gunpoint and relented.
“Start with just exactly how you planned to make me a loyal, happy, compliant little lap dog. You glossed over that part and it interested me considerably.”
© 2017 Dellani Oakes