The Belladonna Game
ah's
voice tickled my ear, low but sha
pressure of his arm. My feet scraped against the polished floor, desper
ot loud, but deep enough
inst the side of a car. My palms smacked against the cold m
ierce they made my stomach knot. His rough, gravelly v
u
tatingly so, if not for the taun
in there?" he demanded, his
back, my voice thi
into something almost cruel. "
rched. "I
their glass like that," he cut me off, leaning in closer, h
n
the fact that his words had gutted me
shoving at his chest, but
nd deliberate. "You've got
another denial, a blur o
v
. She'd been camping outside all this time,nei
thing heavy, maybe a brick, maybe
enough for me to drive my
is body folding sligh
ursing under my breath
is choked swearing chasin
*
we got into the house, slamming the door and securing the double
n hour after the altercation, I still couldn't fathom
d out of my thoughts and marched towards the fridge. I grabbed a b
pace. I threw off the shawl which I had tried to
d. "Are you ready to cut the bullshit and tell me what that mother fucker wanted?" S
ted, trying to swallow the bile that was beginning to announc
Calm down." She said, pushing off from the wall an
thing slow down. I had had to deal with panic atta
ds over at the club, was brought back in nothing but his lifel
"Apart from Brown spewing crap about looking for a bride with... perfect tits and ass
ch. "I can't keep doing this, Eva. It's
le
uch s
a was grinning at me like a c
narrowed
er eyes running over me in that calculating way sh
nt of her face, backing away. "Whatever you
ing her head. "You have the perfect tits and
ze. "
the jerk. You'd just be playing him. Flirt a little, keep him interested,
t for women is on another level. I'd last five
ll after you get what you need. Until then,
fia princess,"
w days and you will be given a s
o you plan on a
e do my
rn between smacking
d slowly, "y
she shot back with a gri
, but it was way better than nothing, it wouldn't get to the poin
va nudged my shoulder
ered. "But how do we