Darya purposefully drove a longer way to the club, smirking as she caught sight of him entering a sports car at his office place. He was definitely following her car. Magda’s car was in between hers and his. Her phone started to ring, connecting through her Bluetooth.
She answered it with a smirk. “Kostas why are you calling me, yet again?”
“Where are you?”
“I told you. I have frustrations to work out with a friend. He needs me. I need him.”
“I told you before, Darya, if you date anyone they will regret it.” His voice was icy.
She laughed bitterly, “I will not let you control me with your threats, Kostas. If you hurt a person because you do not understand I am not yours to rule, it is on you, not me.”
“Darya, you are toying with me.”
“Kostas, have you ever had a woman spank you?” Sh
