Chapter 10
Ramit glared at his head of security. “I hate this!” he growled to Nittan. The image of Maggie popped into his mind. He wanted to go back to her tonight. He wanted to hold her in his arms and lose himself in the glory of her body as he’d done last night. He smiled, thinking about the shock on her face last night. She’d been so beautiful as she’d learned to release herself to her desires. Every moment was etched in his mind. Last night had proven that she was a relative innocent. Oh, she hadn’t been a virgin, but she’d been uneducated in the ways of desire.
Until he’d shown her what her body could do, he reminded himself smugly.
He wanted to show her more. He still chuckled at the crestfallen expression in her eyes as she’d admitted her failure at cooking last night.
Not that he’d given a damn about the food. It had been a heady moment when he’d taken her into his arms.
“Your Highness?” his guard prompted.
Ramit turned, unaware of the smile lightening his features. At the confused expression on his guard’s face, Ramit remembered the reason they were all here in Philadelphia.
“Right,” he grumbled. “We have six hours to figure out a plan.”
He and Nittan worked through the details, examined the building’s architectural plans and figured out all of the ins and outs of the building.
“What if he comes in through this doorway?” Ramit asked, pointing to a door over to the left of the layout.
“I can have two guards stationed here,” the guy replied, pointing to an alleyway that flanked the doorway. “We can surveille him from there and capture images of anyone helping him.”
Ramit nodded, but he asked more questions. They went over the plan again and again, refining the details until they were both confident that the night would end with the culprit caught and the threat eliminated.