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Natalia
smiled. “And you are?”
    “None of your business.” The brunette brushed
past her and stormed off to the elevators.
    Natalia watched the elevator stop at the top
floor. Of course, Jeremy would rent the top floor suites. Good,
that made finding his actual suite even easier.
     
9. Eye
Candy
     
    After signing the contract for a furnished
suite on the second floor, Natalia transferred her luggage to the
suite. She returned the rental car and had a complimentary drop-off
back to her complex.
    When she was back in her suite, she got
dressed. Smiling at her reflection in the mirror, she was ready for
the next step of her plan to win Jeremy back. She grabbed her key
card and made her way up to Jeremy's floor.
    What if he wasn't there? Then, she'd
come back again.
    What if the slut was there? Then it
would be Round Two.
    What if he was there? Good. Then she
can proceed with her eye candy plan.
    One suite after another, she interrupted
until he answered the next one in his white polo shirt and denim
khaki pants. God, he made everything look in style.
    “M—” His warm smile turned cold.
    The slut must be gone. Maybe Natalia's
earlier tirade had sent the girl packing. Jeremy must have been
expecting her to be back.
    He started to close the door.
    She slipped in quickly before the door banged
shut.
    “You aren't welcome here.”
    “What a warm welcome for a fiancé,” Natalia
purred, getting herself in the mood.
    “We aren't engaged. We never were.”
    “Yes, I'm sure we can find something more
engaging.” She slipped out of her trench coat and let it drop to
the floor. She started to unzip the front of her corset.
    “You need to leave before I call security to
escort you off the premises.”
    “Oh? So I can go back to my suite?” She
walked towards him and draped her arms around his neck.
    He backed away, the guest closet not far
behind him. If he didn't want to touch her, he had no more room to
back out if she kept advancing. “You're telling me you're a
resident now? You're stalking me!”
    “Oh, I settled in quite nicely this morning.”
She grinned. “What a nice surprise to meet the slut. She led me
straight to your floor. I would have found you sooner or later. How
could I possibly stay away from what's mine?” She brushed the skin
along his arm, watching the flesh prickle with goosebumps.
    He shrank away. Oh, this game of cat and
mouse was getting exciting. “I was never yours. You made sure of
that. And you even sealed it, getting rid of the ring
yourself.”
    She advanced further, set to spring upon
him.
    The doorbell rang.
    Must be the slut.
    Natalia flung her back to the door, threw her
head back and screamed, “Oh, yes! Jeremy, fuck me hard.” She
crashed her elbow against the door. “Oh, god, yes!” She crashed the
door again and again. “Oh, oh, oh. Oooohh!”
    “Damn you to hell, Natalia!” he yelled. He
pushed her out of the way and opened the door. He looked out into
the corridor. The slut must be gone, because he probably would have
chased after her if she was still there. Good, Natalia's plan had
worked. Now she had Jeremy to herself.
    Jeremy turned back towards Natalia, grabbed
her arm and led her into the hallway. Entering his suite again, he
retrieved her trench coat and threw it at her. “Get the fuck out of
here.”
    Slam!
    She stared at the closed door, feeling naked
in the hallway.
    “If I can't have you, neither can she,”
Natalia spat through gritted teeth. “And I'll make you realize all
you can have is me.”
    Hell. That was what he said. He wanted
her to go to hell.
    She banged the door with her fist. “And if I
go to hell, you're coming with me.”
    Hot tears trickled down her cheeks. She put
her trench coat on and hastily returned to her suite on wobbly
heels. Nothing was going according to plan, but she liked how alive
she felt. Every cell in her body was charged. She was getting her
juice back from years of nodding, masking and faking smiles at
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