business you think I can help you with?”
I smirked, running a hand through my wet hair, looking at the blood smearing hers. “You need a
shower and fresh clothes first.” I pointed at the bathroom. “Go on. There’s hot water and a clean
towel. I’ll tell one of the girls to get you something to wear.”
“Thanks,” she said warily, her eyes darting around looking for something. “My backpack has a
change of clothes.”
“Right.” I got up and fetched the bag. When we searched it, it had nothing but a wallet, some
clothes, snacks and a little girl’s music box with a dancing ballerina.
She tried to take the bag, but I snatched it out of her reach. “It stays with me.”
I could see the defiance in her stare and the twist of her lips, but she didn’t say a word. Good girl.
She was starting to learn. Teasingly, I brought out her underwear first. She blushed as I gave her a
shit-eating grin. “Nice panties. Black is my favorite color. The pair you wearing now is black, too?”
When she didn’t answer, I dropped the bag and cupped her chin roughly. “I asked you a fucking
question. Don’t make me look for the answer myself.”
“I’m sorry. They’re baby blue.”
I bet they looked as hot as a two-dollar pistol on her milky white skin. Shit. My cock twitched big.
With a grunt, I let go of her face and went back to the bag. I got the rest of her clothes out and dumped them on the bed. “Get going.”
She picked another hoodie and a pair of jeans and tucked the black panties and a matching bra
under the clothes as if hiding them. Then she shuffled to the bathroom. Maybe I’d get her the doc
myself. If she’s wounded and got infected, she could die early and ruin everything for me.
Before she closed the bathroom door, I held it open, blocking the way. Her eyes widened at me in
panic. Why my cock was so fucking happy to tease and scare her escaped me. I shouldn’t play with
my bounty no matter how much I wanted to. “You need help?”
Panic turned into fury. “No.”
“You sure? You’re limping a little.”
“I can take care of myself. Thank you for your concern.”
“Suit yourself, sugar beau.”
When I didn’t move, she cocked a brow. “Is there anything else?”
“Yeah. Do you speak Russian by any chance?”
Five
