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And even if her face is turned away, I can see the angry red welts—bite marks—running up the side of her delicate neck.
Three of them.
Fuck.Me.
One similarity would be weird. The combination of all of them piled together is too much to ignore. And the bite marks on her skin that I can still taste, and the gold and white band that is obviously from Club Venom, move it from weird coincidence to fact:
The girl I just spent four hours tangled in bed with in one of the private rooms of Club Venom just walked out of Leo fucking Stavrin’s restaurant-slash-office.
I don’t for one second believe that’s coincidence. She pickedme, after all.
I’m about to march right down there—the danger of exposure be damned—and grab her to figure out exactly what she was playing at when suddenly, she turns.
And my world goes utterly still.
Her long, white-blonde hair swishes to the side. The neon sign glints in the hazel flintiness of her eyes, and glistens off the soft pink pout of her lips.
Eyes that typically roll at whatever I say. Lips that almost always sneer when they’re near me.
And that’s when it suddenly hits me like a Mack truck to the face.
The girl standing on the sidewalk outside Leo’s place, the girl from the club,is goddamned Elsa Guin.
What. The.Fuck.
I can feel my throat tightening as my vision tunnels. My jaw grinds painfully as my pulse thuds like a war drum in my ears.
Fuck, I can still taste her on my tongue. I can still feel the velvety sweetness of her cunt squeezing my cock as she erupted beneath me.
But forget trying to wrap my head around the Ice Queen herself fucking anonymous men at Club Venom. I mean, Iwillfigure that part out, even if it means ripping it from her piece by fucking piece.
No, right now, I would very much like to know what the actual fuck Elsa Guin is doing walking out of Leo motherfucking Stavrin’s office at one in the morning, after screwing me all evening.
With a snarl rumbling on my lips, I whirl from the window and storm out of studio apartment. I take the stairs two at a time, yanking my hood up as I explode out the side door of the building.
…Just in time to watch Elsa slip into the back seat of an Uber and drive off.
My car is only a block away. If I run, I could make it. I could chase her. I could—
The door to the restaurant opens, and suddenly Leo and four of his goons come pouring out, looking angry as hell.
Shit.
I turn away, yanking the hood down over my face before I slip into the shadows, watching the Uber carrying Elsa slip around a corner and disappear into the night.
This isn’t over. Actually, this is the farthest fuckingthingfrom over.
Because I’ve had a taste of the heat that lies buried deep inside the queen of ice.
And now I want the fucking rest.
5
ELSA
This never should have gonethis far.
Wincing, I step out of the Uber I just took from Club Venom. It pulls away from the curb after I shut the door, and I glance up at the garish neon sign blaring “The Pearl of the Black Sea” above me.
