Penance: A Dark Bratva Romance (Lenkov Dynasty Book 2) by Sassa Daniels

Author:Sassa Daniels [Daniels, Sassa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2021-12-17T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 9

Timofey

When I leave Meredith, I feel a rare pang of regret over my rough treatment of her. None of what happened in that room was strictly necessary, but despite my harsh handling of her, she was receptive to me, to my treatment of her, enjoying the little game of interrogation. And I was just playing at it. She would have told me everything I wanted to know without being tied up and spanked, but we both got something out of it.

Meredith was turned on, enthusiastic. She wanted me to fuck her, but I’d sensed a shift in her attitude after I mentioned killing Harrington. I know I can’t expect a woman like her to be happy about me going after her former boss but I need her to be on my side, no matter what.

I should have stopped the moment I realized she was no longer into it but, instead, I rutted against her like a wild animal. Though she didn’t object, she didn’t derive any pleasure from it. Telling myself I backed off when she asked me to doesn’t make me feel any better about using her to pour out my anger and frustration. Despite everything, she deserves better.

Shoving my guilt to the side, I go in search of Niamh to see if she has a solution to our clothing problem. As much as I’d like to keep Meredith naked in my bed, I doubt she’d be as keen. She needs at least a few clothes after all.

I head downstairs making my way to the kitchen. Niamh is in here, behind the breakfast bar. Her back is turned to me as I come into the room. She’s on the phone, ordering pizza from the sound of it.

Where the hell is she going to get delivery around here?

The island has a tiny population, dispersed across its length and breadth.

As she finishes the call and puts her cellphone down on the gray granite countertop, she spots me. Her expression is apprehensive, her mouth drawn into a tight line, though I don’t know why.

“I think I fucked up with Meredith,” I tell her.

“Really?” a soft voice from behind me says. “How unlike you, big brother.”

My jaw clenches as I spin around to find Mila sitting at a small round wooden table by the far wall. Her mouth twists in a devious smile and instantly, I see red, rage overtaking me. Charging across the room, I fling the table out of the way, grab her by the shoulders, and slam her against the wall. Her head snaps back, rebounding off the hard surface. If she’s hurt, she doesn’t show it.

Not that I fucking care. She deserves pain.

“You fucking suka!” I pull her away from the wall and slam her against it again. Mila and I spar with one another regularly, but when I call her a bitch, she seems to realize I’m not playing here.

I intend to hurt her.

She’s not soft and vulnerable like other women. She can take it. A growl escapes her as she bares her teeth.

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