Was she fucking serious? She didn't know if she should interfere?! Trenton balked at her with an expression so twisted up in confusion that it was like she'd just told him the Earth was flat. Sinking back against his chair, those bluegreen eyes tightened with fresh anger. Now that he wasn't involved in a high stakes game of Slice N Dice, Trenton could afford a bit of hostility.
"Well.. if you're not cutting me loose, and you're not sucking my dick.. you're really not helping me right now." Point blank. "So why the fuck are you here?" He didn't even know who this woman was, and why her only interest seemed to be gawking at his penthouse when he was quite obviously tied up and bleeding.