Charles POV
I chuckled as we stepped into the elevator. I was too excited to do anything but chuckle because I knew that the game was only beginning.
It was quite clear that Annabelle loved games, which made me even more suspicious of her intentions toward me.
It is obviously to drive you mad! My mind snickered. But I knew it couldn't be just that. How come it was so hard to get her to fall to my irresistible charms? I wasn't used to this crazy pursuit of a woman. Never in my life has a woman turned me down. Since I discovered what a virginal looked like, getting them had usually come easy. All I had to do was smile and they were game.
Apparently, not Annabelle. She was definitely one of a kind.
"What floor is yours?" I asked as the elevator door closed.
