Chapter 208

Lisa showered, washing away the blood and the pervasive smell of pig flesh all the while cursing Mason and his rotten timing. Why did he have to catch her every single time? The guy must have heard like a bat. She’d finally been able to get rid of all her earlier frustration as she worked at dismembering the pig - in her best time yet - and then she’d had to run into him in the hallway and all that frustration had risen anew. And then he’d had the gall to try and explain away the kiss. Well, she’d be damned if she’d let him get away with that. She sighed as the water sluiced over her. Was he, even now, listening to her shower? She hoped he was. She hoped he was imagining her wet, naked, and soaped up and that it got him all hot and bothered. Lisa wasn’t usually a tease, but he deserved it after what he’d done to her this afternoon. She hoped he was sporting a very painful set of blue balls. She finished her shower and dried off before slipping naked through the apartment and into her b