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Chapter 82

Chapter 84: I Am Obsessed With Her Chapter 84: I Am Obsessed With Her Kingston

My body was vibrating with tightly reined in anger. The pretty wide eyed girl in front of me looked scared like sh*t but it wasn't her I was angry about. No, I was angry at myself, I should have known she was working for me if I had been more involved in the day-to-day business of my club. Instead, I let Weldon handle the boring s***t. If she knew I owned the nightclub, she was in for a long punishment and I would be inventive, making it hurt so good. Angelia was shivering in front of me and her mouth opened and closed as if sho was trying to talk but no words came out. The motion brought my attention to her full lips, they were naturally swollen and begging to be used. She took about a step back as I took one forward, the move brought a twisted smile to my own lips. It was like she was a little sheep and I was the beast hunting her.

"Don't make me ask twice." I said harshly, keeping my voice low as usual.

it gave

I had noticed the way other people reacted with fright at my tone and I loved the power me. Angelia, though, it looked like it affected her in a whole different way and that shit p***ed me off even more. The way she shuddered as I spoke, like my voice was attached to her was frustrating in a way I couldn't explain. My mind and body couldn't make up what they wanted, I 'craved her with an intensity that scared me and I hated the fact that I did. It was like two sides of me were fighting against each other, one that wanted her as frightened of me as everyone else seemed to be. Aside from Riccardo and Marshall and the other part wanted her writhing underneath me screaming in ecstasy. But I knew she wasn't afraid of me, not even as she backed.

away.

There had been something about her the first time we met and that intrigued me. The way that she had asked me a direct question even when I saw how insecure and shy she was. It impressed- me, how strong she was even with her weakness. It was a turn on to see someone challenge themselves. I had thought about answering the question she had asked me that night, if I wanted this or not but I had surprised myself by dragging her to me and tasted her tempting lips. It had been a kiss that still filled my thoughts late every night ever since it happened because there had been a rightness to it that I hadn't experienced with anyone else.

Did I want this? Yes I did and I like that I wanted this no confusing even though I was a confusing

person.

"...I," she stammered, looking so d***n cute that I wanted to shut her up already.

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wanted cute and yet I

here." She finally responded and

her emotions in her facial expressions. She was just

this place." I corrected her, masking her eyes widened even

I had no hand in choosing. I haven't cared less what the workers wore but now I couldn't have cared more. She looked like a f***g whore. with those outfit if you could have called those tiny scrap clothes. But that wasn't the problem though, what was the problem was that her body is ours. Her body belongs to Riccardo, Marshall and myself and I won't let other people

be ours, body and fucking soul because while I had indecisive feeling about her, I knew I didn't

The thoughts of how I should handle

obvious to the others

as well. But I didn't give a f** about

you bring other clothes with you?" I asked, if she

apartment to get changed.

couple of times like she couldn't follow my train of

"Y

I brought pants

and change and then get back to work." I ordered her as I went to unlock the door

my offer.

would have her completely to myself. She hadn't moved when I turned back around, the fire in her eyes extinguished the look of shock from them, "I can decide for myself if

you disobey

like the outcome." And with that, I opened the door for

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