Chapter 32 A Lollipop?

• Eloise took a deep breath, steadying her nerves before stepping out of her room. Getting a response from Vincent tonight was her goal. That was exactly what the figure-hugging black dress she had chosen, with its plunging neckline and dangerously high slit, was supposed to do. The dress clung to her curves, accentuating every inch of her body, the silky material gliding smoothly against her skin. The deep cut in the back exposed the elegant line of her spine, and the front barely concealed her cleavage, leaving just enough to the imagination. She knew she looked irresistible, and she intended for Vincent to notice.
• As she walked down the hall, heading toward what she believed to be Vincent’s office, she could feel the eyes of his security guards on her. They stared at her, their gazes lingering a bit too long, but Eloise didn’t care. That was part of the plan—to make Vincent jealous, to make him want her more than ever.
• When she approached the office door, two men stepped in front of her, blocking her path.