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“And you’re incredibly sexy when you’re mad.”
My eyes glance down to her chest where I can see the soft swell of her breasts beneath her tank top.
My tongue darts out to wet my lips, wanting nothing more than to pull the car over and take her in the back seat.
“Eyes on the road, Koslov.”
I grin as I turn my attention back to the road, shifting slightly in my seat so that my hardening cock doesn’t scrape against the zipper of my pants.
“So, tell me about your class. It’s been a week and you still haven’t told me.”
Bianca fills me in on the current piece she’s working on and about a new friend she’s made, a girl called Marnie.
My skin bristles at the mention of her. Having grown up in the world that I have, I’m not nearly as trusting as Bianca is, and I make a mental note to have Feliks run a background check on this girl.
I can’t take any chances when it comes to Bianca.
“That reminds me, I want my phone back.”
“You can’t.”
“Why?”
“Because I had Mikhail throw it in the Hudson.”
“You what?”
“Bianca,” I sigh. “You were coming to live in my family home. I couldn’t risk someone tracking you or hacking into your phone in order to get information. I would expect you to understand that.”
“You sound more and more like my father every day.” She pouts.
“Why do you need a phone?”
“To speak to my friends, my dad, to check Instagram? I would expect you to understand that.”
I run my hand through my hair before signaling for the turn off to the house.
I appreciate how well Bianca has adapted to her new life, to me.
“Fine, I’ll get you a new phone. But I’m putting a tracker on it, and I’m pre-approving any people who you give your number to.”
“Like I said before, insufferable.”
I reach across to squeeze her thigh, and she squirms beneath my touch. I’m tempted to roam my fingers higher to get a feel of her delicious pussy, but as I pull down the driveway to my home, I spot two black SUVs parked out front.
“I need you to go straight up to your room, do you understand?” I race down the drive, gravel spraying up around the car as the wheels spin.
“I do, but I’m not going to listen.”
I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm as I pull up behind the SUVs.
“Bianca, please?—”
She throws open her car door and climbs out.
I hit the wheel. “Fuck!”
By the time I’m out of the car, she’s already up the steps and throwing open the front door.
