Page 12 of Sinful Secrets


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Seeing her handle a gun and not flinch at being shot at, that just made me fucking hard. I didn’t live an easy life growing up and I took my anger out in the ring.

I needed someone who understood that, and most women couldn’t handle the violence.

But the death stare she gave Hamish on our way to the car had me thinking that this woman might just be perfect, and I was already addicted.

“I got here early so you could get coffee as well,” I said as I slid behind the wheel. She was typing something on her phone and barely glanced at me.

“No. I want to go in early. They know I usually don’t get there until after nine. Let’s surprise them. Besides, I need to do something positive with this rage and caffeine will just calm me down.” She said with a half-smile, and I chuckled.

It didn’t escape my attention yesterday that the Riley guy had it bad for her. At first, I thought they were together but the longing in his eyes was clear that she didn’t know or didn’t care.

“Where to?” I asked, bringing the GPS on my phone and she took it from me, typing out the address before handing it back, and going back to whatever it was on her phone.

I drove in silence until her phone rang and she sighed loudly.

“Victor. You got my email, I see. No. Don’t speak, you listen. Did you think you could take me out with Alexsei?” She snorted into the phone.

“I don’t care what you think. You made my list, Victor. Don’t leave your house alone.” She said before hanging up.

“Who is Victor?” I asked as I eyed the old brick warehouse that was our destination.

“He was a lawyer in charge of Ivan’s assets and those of the Bratva here in Sinners Bay. He is now a dead man walking.” She said before opening the door, barely waiting for me to stop.

God, she was like a vengeful goddess, her eyes trained on the building as I hurried to catch up to her.

She glanced at her phone again and I saw the camera footage. She was watching the men inside.

“They can't see me. I disabled the front cameras on the way here. Let’s go pay them a little surprise.” She grinned and it was just a little psychotic.

She pushed the code into the pin pad and walked through the doors, the rug that ran across the hardwood floor inside muffled the sound of her stilettos.

I could hear the men’s laughter as we walked down the hallway, their voices getting louder as we approached.

“Women can't be in charge. They don’t have the stomach for it.” A voice said and I raised my eyebrows at her.

She put a finger to her lips, as we continued to listen.

“You got that right. There is no way she could kill a man or be in charge. Women are only good at ordering us around to do their dirty work.” The man said as the others made sounds of agreement.

“I wouldn’t mind fucking her though, I bet she likes it rough.” Another added and the look Katerina gave me was like seeing the devil being told he had won a boatload of souls.

She pushed the door open, and I followed her, watching as she smiled at the men, all their faces falling in terror.

So, they were afraid of her even if they tried to claim otherwise.

“That is rather sexist of you, boys.” She purred, eyes meeting each one in turn. They glanced at me, confusion in their eyes before she hummed, sliding her hand down her thigh.

“You see, men tend to underestimate us. They see a pair of tits or a nice ass and think ‘I’ll fuck that’ without realizing that they are inviting death into their beds.” She was bent over, eyes looking at one man in particular as she pulled the hem of her pants up, exposing a small knife strapped to her calf.

I watched her show; the seductive smile she gave the man as she unsheathed it and felt my cock harden, cursing myself for the inconvenience of timing but damn, she was hot as hell.

“A woman can easily kill a man because he doesn’t expect her to have claws.” She gripped him by the front of his shirt, looking up into his eyes.

“Have you ever slit a man’s throat while his cock is still buried inside you? I have, and it was the most exhilarating fuck I’ve ever had.” She purred before she ran the knife over his throat.

His eyes widened in shock as he gurgled, blood spurting from the wound and covering her face and white blouse.

She stepped back, watching him fall to his knees as the others shifted on their feet, looking at her like she was possessed.

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