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That’s fine. I cared. I still care, although it’s too late, and my mother is gone.
It doesn’t stop me from doing what I think is right. There is more than one way of doing things.
Hatred pumps through my veins, overpowering my blood.
As I step onto the path, Maksim, Ilya, and Lev fall in step with me, and people move out of our way.
I keep my gaze trained on the dark-haired beauty, annoyed that I’ve even given any thought to what she looks like.
It’s not like I can’t have any pussy I want or however many I want.
Maybe it was her instinct for defiance that made me take notice. This morning it was just there for a spark and gone the next second when fear made her realize I’m dangerous.
I look away once we reach the end of the quad, but I feel her gaze still on me.
Look all you want, Malyshka.You and I are just getting started.
“You think she’s gonna listen to you?” Maksim asks, nudging my shoulder.
“No.”
“I didn’t think so.”
The others laugh.
Although Billie should take my threat seriously, I know she won’t.
When we approach the breakroom that’s come to be known as our lair, Lev shoves the door open, and we head inside.
Ilya takes out the new stash of drugs he got from his dealer and passes it around after we take our seats on the leather sofas.
We have already eaten lunch. Lunch breaks are more about topping up on whatever drug takes our interest.
“What are you planning in that crazy head of yours, friend?” Maksim asks. “I saw how you looked at her.”
I pull out a cigarette and light up. “How did I look at her?” I don’t like his tone or that he caught on to my mere fascination.
“Like you wanted to fuck her brains out, then punish her mouth after with a mouthful of your dick.” He laughs and bumps fists with Ilya.
“I wouldn’t say no to that,” Ilya smirks.
“Me neither,” Maksim agrees. “Maybe we should pass her around. Did you see the ass on her, and those tits?”
I give him a hard stare and a crude smile, feeling my blood spike.
“None of you are touching her, and I’m not passing her around. So find a new fucking theme.” I’m the leader here, whether they like it or not.
I have my own business with Billie, and none of them will get to dip their fingers in the honeypot.
I want her gone. That’s it. Nothing more.
She’s lucky that’s all I want. If she shows her face tomorrow, it will be game on.
* * *
The instantI step through the doors of my home—which no longer feels like mine—I want to turn back the way I came, jump into my car, and drive the hell away.
Usually I try to spend as much time away from home as possible.
