Chapter 11

• Juliee gave it a full five minutes before she excused herself from her apartment and headed next door. Pushing in the key code and walking in like she owned the place.
• The woman who had slipped into one of Christian shirts was walking toward the kitchen when she walked in. And eyes bulged.
• “I think it’s best to take that fucking shirt off and get your ass out of my apartment.” The woman gulped and her eyes went to Christian who was leaning against the countertop in the kitchen. Not saying anything like this was such a normal occasion.