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“Hot? Earth-shattering? Mind-blowing?” I finish her sentence. “It was my pleasure.”

“Arrogant asshole.” Katarina laughs. Then she suddenly moves away from me, and her mood inexplicably changes.

“It’s time for you to go.”

“What?” I fold my hands behind my head, confused at the shift. “I think I’ll stay a bit longer.”

“This was a one-time-only thing. You said you’d do what I wanted.”

“I told you that I’d fuck you and fulfill your fantasies,” I tell her. “And I told you that there’s no going back. Now I just need a moment of rest.”

“No. We’re done.”

“We’ll never be done, serdtse. You’re mine now. You might as well give in and let me spoil you.”

Katarina narrows her eyes at me. Though she doesn’t climb into my arms, she does lie down on the side of the bed as far from me as she can.

I’m patient.

I’ll give her the time she needs.

TWENTY-THREE

KATARINA

Nikolai fell asleep next to me.

He can’t be that crazy, can he?

I always thought he was a cunning man, but I never suspected he was willing to get killed.

I guess it’s true that sex makes men stupid. It certainly lowered Nikolai’s guard.

It’s also exactly what I wanted and why I did it. But I’d be a fool not to notice the overwhelming amount of heat between us.

I suppose Stockholm syndrome is real.

He’s my enemy.

He took me by force.

He claimed me as if there was nothing wrong with it.

Maybe he’s the one to crack open a forbidden side of me.

With my mind made up, I make sure Nikolai’s fast asleep and move closer to him. My eyes dart down to his cock. Despite his sleeping state, it’s semi-erect and still glistening with my juices. Just seeing him does weird things to my body.

Fuck.

He’s my drug.

Am I addicted to him?

Is it too late?

Do I want to fuck him again?

It would be best to kill him. So simple now that he’s asleep. There’s a knife on the table. A long one. Almost as big as his cock.

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