Chapter 14-02Laughing mockingly. "The therapist I f****d on her couch countless times in her living room." That halts her in her steps glaring hard at me in hate. Good. Her ample chest heaves rapidly as if trying to react to my mocking words. There I see it.
Bellowing. "And what the f**k are you wearing?" She flinch back glaring at my raised tone.
"It’s a club Mr. Ivanov so I dress the part." Touching her body. I had to blink if not I'll rip the dress off her and f**k the sense into her head. "Why are you up my case? Like I don't get it." Folding her arms under her chest popping them out more as her hips shoots out the way she stands on her black heels. "You said you'll be gone out of my life and not less than two weeks you hogging my ass. p***y so good you can’t keep to your f*****g wor
