Free Jordan's Quest: Bad Boy Mafia Dark Romance book (The Generals' Sons 1) by Veronica Cane Page A

very much." Ashley said before heading to the terrace.
    She was finishing her meal when Wilson showed up and took a seat in front of her, with a scornful grimace. "Trying to buy the staff with cookies? That won't take you far."

 
    Chapter Thirteen
    "Is there a reason why I have to put up with you? Or are you just being you?"
    His grin became crueler. "Pack some of your things, enough for a three day stay at the beach." He ordered. "Boss wants us to meet him there."
    "Where is there?" she asked sighing, not very happy with the idea of going anywhere with the man on front of her.
    "A private island on the Caribbean, it belongs to a friend of the boss." He answered.
    "And couldn’t he come back here for me?" she asked, showing her displeasure.
    "Why would he? He's a very busy man, he has no time to waste on his fuck toys, beyond necessary." Despise in his voice was more than obvious.
    "Of course." She sighed. Well, those reminders would serve her good. They would let her keep her head closer to the ground and her heart away from any of this. She was his fuck toy and she knew that whenever he got tired of her he would discard her and walk away without looking back. "When do we have to leave?"
    "As soon as you get ready, and don’t make me wait too much."
    She put down her fork and got up. "I'll be ready in half an hour."
    "Good."
    She went back to her room and she put a few clothes in one of the suitcases Jordan had bought her.
    "Señorita, are you ready? Do you need any help?" Joanne's voice startled her. She was changing into clean clothes after the quick shower she had taken, when the other woman open the door to the room, catching her still naked.
    Ashley looked at her, flustered, standing with her panties in her hands. "Joanne…"
    "Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn’t have barged right in." Joanne said with a naughty smile, but for Ashley's chagrin she didn’t leave. She finished entering and closing the door behind her. "El señor Wilson is getting impatient. Is there anything I can do to help you?" she asked as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
    Taking a deep breath, Ashley put on her panties and bra. "No, I guess I have all I need."
    "Did you pack a couple of night dresses? You might get some guests." Joanne asked, looking at Ashley's suitcase still opened over the bed.
    "Do you really think so?"
    "It could happen. It's better to be prepared. Let me get them for you."
    "Sure." Ashley put on the white summer dress she had chosen for the trip, a pair of white sandals, some light makeup and she was ready.
    "Let's go then. He must be waiting for us." Joanne said with a grin.
    "Are you coming with us?" Ashley asked surprised.
    "Yes, el señor Jordan asked me to. It seems the house has no personnel, so he asked me to go along." The woman explained.
    "What about your daughter?"
    "My mother will take care of her."
    They went to the hall where Wilson was already waiting for them. He grabbed the suitcase and grunting headed to the SUV waiting for them.
    The trip to the airport was short and only a couple of hours later they were landing at the small airport on the island. Another SUV took them to a small marble palace near an amazing beach. They entered the house, escaping the heat just to find Jordan waiting for them in the hall.
    "Hey boss." Wilson greeted.
    "Wilson, make sure Joanne gets settled in." Jordan ordered, not even looking at him. His eyes were locked on Ashley's.
    Wilson snorted. "Yes, boss."
    When they were alone, he closed the distance between them, standing just a couple of inches from her. "Hi… did you miss me?" he asked in a low tone.
    "Were you away? I didn’t notice…" she lied through her teeth, sounding careless, but her heart was already drumming in her chest.
    He laughed, amused, getting another step closer to her. "Are you sure?" his finger traced her cheek and her lips.
    "I'm sure…" she persisted in the lie.
    He grabbed her by her chin and pulled her face up, taking possession of her lips is a