The God: (A Dark Mafia Romance) (Bratva Blood Book 3) by SR Jones

Author:SR Jones [Jones, SR]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Dasha

My sexual appetite is like some mythical beast asleep for centuries and now awakened with a ravenous desire. For three days I avoid even looking at Bohdan as much as I can, because I know I’ll do something highly inappropriate, like ripping his clothes off again.

Things are strained between us, but a couple of times, he’s tried to talk to me. I’ve shut him down, though, because really, what is there to say? And yet there’s everything to say. I don’t know how or where to begin. We’re strangers really, but I feel as if I know him better than anyone.

Bohdan always seemed to see deep inside me, right down to my very soul.

On the third evening after our impromptu moment in my dressing room, Jasper slithers into the lounge and comes to sit by me. Like always, the moment he gets close, my body goes onto full alert.

“I’m leaving for a few nights,” he says.

This isn’t unheard of, and he’s done it before for business. Now, though, it means I’ll be alone with Bohdan. I can’t be alone with Bohdan. I don’t trust myself. “You can’t,” I say without thinking. “There’s a threat against me.”

“You have your own personal Rottweiler now, darling.” He brushes my hair from my face and scowls. “I prefer you with your hair up. You see all your astonishing bone structure that way.”

“My head is a bit sore,” I say absentmindedly.

A dark smile stretches across his thin mouth, and he digs his fingers into my hair and pulls hard.

“Ow,” I exclaim without thinking that Bohdan might hear.

“Go and pull your hair back. You look untidy. I hate untidiness.”

“Okay,” I say hoping he’ll let go, but he doesn’t. He takes a harder grip and pulls my head into him.

“Don’t think I’ve not seen the way you’ve been looking at your guardian angel,” he mouths into my neck, his lips hot, damp, and repulsive. “I see you.”

“Send him away then,” I say. It would be for the best. Save me from myself.

“I would, but I enjoy seeing you make such a fool of yourself. You think a man like that is going to notice you?” He gives a vicious tug to my hair, making my scalp burn.

I want to tell him that man has most definitely noticed me, but I don’t say a word.

“You’re not good enough for him. He’s very handsome. I think he broke his nose recently, as it’s still got the scar across the top, but even then, he’s still too good looking for you. A man like that? He’ll have had hundreds, maybe thousands of women. Lilliana was eating him up at dinner the other evening. He’s not going to be interested in some skinny ginger woman with no tits to speak of.”

He lets go of my hair but not before he bangs his fist against my head. Fucking bastard. I don’t look at him because I just want this to stop. I want him to go on his business trip, so that I can screw the man he says won’t even look at me.

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