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She looks at me darkly.
"I see you're weak enough to be used. Do you know why we’re often cruel to each other? It’s because cruelty makes people shed tears. And tears show your weakness. Our beauty and our cruelty are our armor. Never forget that. It’s what keeps you safe.”
"Jesus."
A cold jet of fear inside me tries to take over, but it only mingles with the heat, like throwing gasoline on the fire. It's like my body knows I'm in danger and just wants to get laid one last time.
"I could make it easier on you," she says, licking up the curve of my neck with her smooth velvet tongue. "I could take you here and now. Harden you to it. I could teach you all about violence and lust."
My skin flushes again, heat coursing through me. Between my legs, her fingers curve to press just against my opening, causing my wetness to drip out and coat them.
Then she sighs and steps away.
"You're ready?" she says, irritably. "Just like that? You've never even been fucked, have you?"
"I'm not a virgin!"
Olivia grins.
"That's not the same thing. Go put your terrible clothes on. We're going shopping. You can't be seen in those clothes again. Once you have something fit to wear, we're going to burn them."
My body still shivers with desire as I dress. Something else washes over me then, too. A warm feeling of shame. She's not wrong.
How is anyone going to believe I'm some tough as nails mafia princess?
"I wouldn't fuck someone just because they took me to Olive Garden," I mutter as I get my pants on.
"That's an awfully low bar," Olivia replies drily.
