Riley was impressed by how easily Luke was falling for her and into his doom. She could sense he was itchy to get into her pants but that was something he would get over her dead body.
The hatred and bitterness in her heart against him and her father were so deep that she reminded herself every second of the dangers of ruining the mission. If not for the mission, she would have allowed him to take her to his house, where she would ruthlessly suffocate him and commit arson.
So, she paid deaf ears to his infuriating statement and focused all her energy on her mission of getting him to grovel at her feet.
"What exactly do you want from me, Mr Luke Robinson?" Riley shot him an icy stare. "Have you suddenly run out of your many bed warmers that you want me so badly to fulfil your sexual fantasies? You disgust me in every sense and if I have to share my body with any man, you would be the last person in the universe."
