Page 617 of Filthy Elites

“Of course, you did.”

She glares at me.

“It was you, wasn’t it?” I brush the edge of her elbow, and she recoils.

“Me what me?” She keeps going and stops at her car.

“You know what.”

“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about.”

Before she can get in her car and drive away, I reach for the door and hold it shut.

“I told you to leave me alone.” Billie sneers.

“And I told you we’d only just begun.”

“You need to leave me alone. This is stalking. I have pepper spray for creatures like you.”

I laugh. “Baby, I’m in the Bratva. Do you really think pepper spray is going to stop me from doing whatever I plan to do to you?”

She swallows hard and seethes. “What are you going to do to me?”

“You shouldn’t ask a guy like me questions like that.” I reach out and touch her cheek.

She flinches, turning her face, but the brief contact with her soft skin, heats my blood.

“Don’t touch me.”

I lean forward and inhale her, taking in the scent of roses and something feminine.

“Why? I think you would quite like being touched by me. I peg you to be a screamer, though. The same way you like to tell tales you shouldn’t speak of.”

I inch closer, blocking her path with my arm when she attempts to get away from me.

With my free hand, I catch her face, but the grip isn’t fueled with the anger I normally exude. What’s there instead is desire.

Desire that makes me run my finger over her long, elegant neck.

“Let go of me, Chad,” she grates out, but I can see in her eyes she’s having the same trouble as me. Desire has touched her, too, and she doesn’t know what to do about it because it feels like insanity.

“Not until you tell me the truth.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, so I don’t know what truth you want.”

“I know it was you who told Principal Kolyav about my stash. Newsflash, little girl, you can’t get back at me.”

“You’re crazy.”

“Yes, that’s the first thing you should know about me. I am crazy.”

She tries to get away from me again, but I hold her in place, pressing her into the car so she can feel my growing erection.

“What do I have to do to get you to leave me alone?”

I move closer to her lips, and my arousal intensifies when she stays there as if she’s interested in tasting me, too.

“There’s not a damn thing you can do because I’m not done with you yet, Malyshka.”

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