Page 28 of Broken

The shadow stood and came over then. The way he moved was familiar and then I realized who was in my bedroom and I wanted to scream even more.

"How did you find me?"

Even in the dark, I could tell he was smirking as he came ever closer. "How does one steal from the Bratva and get away with it?"

"Cleary, I didn't get away with it," I reminded him.

"Oh, Little Thief," Liam replied. "You need to be punished..."

"Fuck you," I hissed.

He chuckled, already upon me. I looked around in the dark, but who was I fooling. There was no damn where to run. He had me trapped in my own bedroom, and worst of all, I was wearing a black negligee. Something told me that he already knew that too.

"You're going to beg me to do just that." He was close enough that he was whispering in my ear. "And I just might do it."

"Fat chance of that ever happening," I replied. "Now get the fuck out of my home."

"Let’s watch our voices." He continued to whisper. "Don't want to wake those lovely twins."

He had pressed himself up against my body. He was hard as hell and for some reason I think I wanted him to repeat what he'd done to me the other night, but he made no moves to do so.

"Nova, you tasted so fucking good the other night. Did you know that, Little Thief? You tasted so good I made another woman lick your juices from my fingers."

I didn't know whether to be disgusted or turned on at the thought...but the fire beginning to roar between my legs told on my conscience. This was a dangerous game that he was playing.

"You're disgusting." I managed to get out.

He chuckled long and deep. He flexed his hips caused my negligee to inch up just a little bit...his hands that had remained by his side came up then, but he placed them on either side of my head. It caused him to lean in closer. For some reason even in the dark, I knew he could see me, and it was causing me to feel tense.

"Relax," he whispered.

His hands began to ease down my body and stopped at my breast. He gripped them through fabric. My nipples had turned cold from the air.

"You have to go," I replied.

"Now why would I want to do that?" He nuzzled my neck as his hands continued to tease my nipples. He pinched them and a slight gasp escaped from between my lips. "Tomorrow, come to my home, Nova."

"No," I said.

He pinched my nipple harder between his fingers and elicited a response. I inhaled sharply about to scream but stopped myself.

"Be there at noon..."

He stepped away then, and I noticed that lights from the squad car had departed. "Why would I come?"

"Because I have somewhere I need to go and you are going to accompany me," he said.

I watched his shadowy figure retreat to the window that was slightly open. He lifted it with ease and put one foot out before turning to whisper, "Sweet dreams."

Waiting, I counted to sixty. Then I flew over to the window and slammed it down and locked it. Sometimes, no matter how far you tried to run from someone, they could still find you. Liam was that someone. He wasn't going to stop until he got me and punished me. I was starting to think him showing up was the punishment. He was like a cat with a new plaything. I was the plaything. It was not a position that I really wanted to be in.

Our encounter left me horny as fuck. I got back into bed and immediately had to relieve myself. I could still feel his finger and the slight pain he had caused against my left breast. It was like his hands had left an invisible fingerprint.

Slowly my own hand crept down against my stomach, and under the waistband of the panties I wore. They had become slick with my juices. I eased my fingers inside of me. My clit was beginning to throb. Slowly, I worked her over, gently rubbing.

"You tasted so good, Little Thief."Liam's voice danced in my head.

I began to ride my hand so hard I was scared I'd was going to wake up the twins. Finally, an explosion of light lit up behind my eyes as I bit into my other hand to keep from crying out. My pulse began to race, and my blood began to pump into my ears as I moaned, finally getting a little relief.

I had no idea what was going on with me. Getting off to thoughts of a Russian gangster. At least that was all that I was doing, but I knew Liam wasn't going to let me get away exactly. Not until he finished getting what he wanted.