To say that Valeria had become an expert at kicking him in the calf was an understatement.

“Shit! You are like a goddamn soccer player!” Nick snarled at her.

“Are you really asking me to sleep with you in exchange for helping me?!” Valeria shouted at him.

“And you wouldn't?”

“Yes... but under strong protests!” she declared.

“Yes, troublemaker, I can imagine your protests. But I didn't say anything about sleeping together, that's just what your dirty little head imagined,” Nick raised a misc