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As his scream continued, it became more ragged, his strength ebbing away. His words jumbled and incomprehensible, his cries turning into moans of pain and gasps for breath.
Finally, the scream tapered off into a gurgling whimper before fading away into silence as I shot the last fatal bullet in his head.
Touch something that’s mine, I’ll take something that’s yours.
But fuck. She wasn’t mine!
She was just a pawn in Igor’s mind games to fuck with my brain, I reminded myself as I pressed harder on the handkerchief, now covered in blood, on her knee.
“Ouch! What the hell?” She yelped, pushing my hand away, which only made me tighten my grip around her leg.
Some of her strands stuck to her face, mixed with her now-rosy, dry cheeks. Her plump lips opened, and my eyes dropped to them, making it hard not to move closer and take possession of them, silencing her in the process.
“That’s for not listening to me.”
Gently, I pulled the torn half of her tights to cover the exposed knee and thigh.
Leaning forward, I blew softly on her wounded knee before meeting her gaze.
She looked back at me, unsure and hesitant, then reached out to touch my cheek with her cold fingers.
The warmth of her touch sent a shiver down my arms.
“I’m sorry.”
“I doubt that,” I snorted.
“I am,” her voice shook, tears filling her eyes as she coughed to ease her knotted throat. “Really.”
With a delicate touch, I pressed the lacy fabric against her skin, feeling the warmth of her body through the material.
As I raised my head, I gazed upon the curves of her thigh, admiring the smoothness of her skin and the gentle curve of her muscles. Dropping my lips onto her flesh, I felt her body react immediately, shivering, goosebumps spreading like stars across her skin.
Feeling her hand on the nape of my neck, her nails digging into my skin.
Overwhelmed, I could no longer resist the temptation to explore further, dropping my lips an inch higher and kissing her skin through the dark, smooth fabric of her tights.
Leaning in close, I whispered into her ear, “Now baby, be a good girl and shut the fuck up.”
Her lips trembled as she tried to suppress any sound.
After tying the handkerchief tightly around her wounded knee, I carefully placed her leg in my lap.
Instructing Dve to return home, I pulled out my phone and called Marina to join us for dinner.
I didn’t want Marina to meet Sofiya, but I had no choice. This girl was so troublesome that I couldn’t leave her alone for even a moment without risking her getting hurt.
As I made the call, I heard Sofiya whisper “asshole” under her breath, hoping I wouldn’t catch it.
Dve let out a chuckle, and I shot him a glare through the rearview mirror, causing him to cough a few times and reach for the radio to turn up the volume. The upbeat rhythm of an Usher song filled the car as I put my phone back in my pocket.
I reached for Sofiya's left hand and grasped it tightly, pressing it against my crotch.
She yelped and struggled to break free, but I held her firmly.
“If I hear another insult coming out of your filthy mouth,” I turned to face her, my face menacingly close to hers, “I swear nothing and nobody,” I released her hand and seized the back of her neck, drawing my lips to her ear, “will keep me from shoving my dick down your throat to silence you.”
Stepping back, I saw the disgust in her eyes, but a hidden part of her seemed to find it exciting. I knew I was playing with fire, but I couldn’t help myself.
