Goren kept looking at his watch.
Eames still hadn't appeared.
Which was not normal...
He always came early, waiting patiently to see her, to see her wiggle, and to see her quiver under his fingers.
He had never been like that, with any of his exes...
Eames was the only one to put him in this state.
Accepting to be his object, at leisure.
She was a great lover, making him lose his mind, forgetting his principles.
Goren came back every night, asking again and again for sex.
He had never had this thirst for desire for any woman.
Eames drove him crazy, her boldness, her small breasts, her well rounded buttocks, everything about her was desirable.
Alex always arrived at almost the same time, give or take a few minutes.
It was what they had planned between them.
Since the first night, when she had thrown herself on him, and he had made her his, every night, he renewed the thing.
Bobby should have stopped it, but he couldn't.
At first, he came with the firm intention of stopping everything, and in the end, he hadn't succeeded.
And so he forgot about it.
Besides, he didn't want his interviews to stop, he wanted them to continue as long as possible.
He turned his gaze to the large spinning needle, and looked around the room.
Where could Alex be...
A dull anxiety invaded him.
Something was wrong.
He had a bad feeling.
Alex still hadn't appeared, and that wasn't normal...
But it wasn't.
Two arms wrapped around his neck.
Alex...
He frowned.
No, it wasn't Alex.
That smell of too much perfume sticking to your skin, making you want to vomit, that opulent chest against his back.
Fiona!
Damn it...
Everything but her.
- Don't worry... She spoke in a suave tone. I'm right here.
Oh yes, he could see she was there, pestering him.
Don't worry...
Her words crossed his mind.
Why should he worry?
He didn't like what she had just said.
Was she up to something at Eames' expense...
It smelled bad.
With force, he pulled her arms away from him, pushed her away, and put his hand in front, like a barrier.
- Tell me where Mandy is!
Goren had just shouted his words, his face was contracted by anger.
Fiona looked at him as if forbidden.
At that very moment, he looked like a madman, so much the muscles of his face contracted.
Instead of frightening her, he had only stirred up her desire to have her.
And she wouldn't let go, to have him in her bed.
- Didn't you hear me? Goren grabbed her by the arms with force, shaking her like a plum tree, and screaming. I asked you where Mandy was!
She pushed those hands away, and stepped back.
So that's how it was...
He pushed her away for Mandy, asking after her, yelling, and getting violent.
You'll regret it soon, and beg me to take care of you.
Fiona put a wicked smile on her lips.
A smile that Goren did not like.
It doesn't bode well.
- She's already busy with other guys.
Goren was stabbed in the heart.
He staggered, staggered, white-faced, and sought support on the bar.
It couldn't be possible...
Fiona had not dared to do this to Alex.
Alex...
Her little Alex...
A violent rage seized him.
He grabbed her wrist, crushed it.
He brought her closer to him, her face red, and convulsing with tics.
- Either... You tell me where Mandy is... Goren spat his words in her face, with rage. So... I'll kill you with my own hands.
He had just emphasized his last words.
From the sound of his voice, from the look in his eyes, his face distorted by rage, Fiona knew that he was serious, and that he would not hesitate to carry out his threat.
Goren pulled her with all his strength by the wrist, almost tripping her.
- You're going to take me there...and right now.
Fiona nodded, complied.
She tried to pull away from his fingers that were crushing her flesh, but he held her tight, and shook his head in denial.
- I will not let you go until I am in front of her!
Fiona was no longer proud.
She'd lost her cool.
When he found out what she had planned for Mandy, she would not last long.