Chapter 25: Red Capital (3)

In the dark, he could still make out a man and a woman locked together on the floor, tangled and frantic. The waiter froze, stammering, "Sir… miss… wh-what can I… do for you?" "Get out!" Rodrigo Shirvinton barked. "Get out!" the beauty shrieked as well. The waiter fumbled the door shut and fled as if chased. Rodrigo was startled, but he refused to dwell on it. She had already thrown herself at him, her slim waist beginning to sway. Her palm pressed to his chest. As she moved, her long...