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“Wait! Savva, wait!” I wave my hands over my head as I jump out in front of him.
“What the fuck,” he grumbles, shaking his head. “You’re not getting your money back.”
“I don’t want the money,” I reply, placing my hands on the front of his bike to keep him from turning the handlebars. “Just wait for a second, okay?”
“It takes hours for the police to arrive. They’re not coming to save you,” he replies, twisting the handlebars and jerking me to the side.
“I’m a bit insulted that you think I’m some kind of crybaby,” I say, stepping back but keeping myself in front of him so that he can’t leave. “Just turn off the bike and talk to me for a second.”
He must think I’m the biggest nuisance in the world with the way he shakes his head as he turns off the ignition and steps off his Harley. “What do you want?” he asks through gritted teeth, the muscles in his jaw popping as he glares at me.
I shrink in his shadow, but I won’t let him scare me into running back inside. I’ve already committed to annoying him. I might as well get something out of it.
“I want to know about Angus. You need to tell me more if you’re going to be coming here and harassing me all the time,” I say, trying to make it sound more like a demand than a request.
He doesn’t seem to buy it. “Maybe next time. I’m busy tonight.”
“Please,” I say, regretting my word choice the second I hear how pathetic and desperate it sounds coming out of my mouth.
Savva’s wide shoulders slant to one side as he leans forward, his eyes dancing across my breasts as though he’s about to ask for them in exchange for what he knows. “You’re a needy little slut, aren’t you? I guess I was right the first time.”
His words don’t shock me in the same way as they did before. I’m sure he gets most of his power and satisfaction from belittling women, but I’m not going to fall for it this time. I’m stronger than that.
“Call me what you want, but you can’t say I don’t deserve to know the truth. I’ve been fair with you. I could’ve blown your stupid head off when you walked into my bar, and I didn’t. You’re lucky I’m not more impulsive, by the way. I did consider it,” I say, planting my hands on my hips and attempting to stare him down.
“You’re kind of cute when you’re angry,” he replies, once again brushing me off like I’m a little bug on his shoulder.
“You’re not getting it.”
“No,you’renot getting it,” he growls, suddenly lurching toward me and grabbing my arm. “And I think it’s about time someone teaches you a lesson.” He pulls me away from his motorcycle and down toward the side of the building, away from the public eye.
Someone from the bar seems to notice us, but they ignore what’s happening, going back to smoking their cigarette. Savva really does have some kind of power over everyone here.
“Since daddy wasn’t there to punish you when you started acting up, I guess that’s my job now, right? That’s what you want from me?” he asks , pushing me up against the side of the building and grabbing my ass. “Fuck, that’s nice.”
“Oh my god,” I gasp, the grit from the wall biting into my cheek as he presses me into it. “What are you doing?”
“Teaching you a lesson,” he says. “Or will you admit that you’re an annoying little slut and go back inside?”
“I’m not going anywhere,” I reply, doubling down for god only knows what reason. I shouldn’t be doing this, but the way his hand feels on my ass makes me want to know how good it would feel if he used both hands to hold me down and –
The sting of his hand on my ass pulls me out of my fantasy immediately.
Is he spanking me?
What kind of a man does that to a woman he barely knows?
“More, or have you learned your lesson?” he asks, grinning at me as he pulls his hand back again.
I can’t let him win. He needs to know that I’ll stand my ground no matter what.
I shake my head. “I told you, I’m not going anywhere.”
He spanks me again, harder this time, and I whimper.
“What was that?” he asks, leaning in until I can smell the beer on his breath. “Use your words, bitch.”
My hold body is trembling, and I bite my lip, unable to express the whirlwind of emotions that have overcome me. My ass is throbbing, blood rushing down between my thighs and confusing me into thinking that I’m horny.
