I give instructions to Noah.He relays the relevant information to Valentina’s bodyguards as I pull an illegal U-turn at an intersection.Cabbies honk and pedestrians yell, but I ignore them all and push the gas pedal to the floor.
My aggressive driving blends into the cutthroat battle of city traffic.Another update eases the angst in my soul, but I tighten my grip on the steering wheel and snarl another order.
Noah sends and receives a text.
“They’ll get there before us since they’re closer,” he murmurs.
“No, they won’t,” I sneer.
I pull into the ritzy mall parking lot and swerve up the ramps to the top level.With an angry stomp of the brakes, I swing the car across the three corner parking spaces and throw it in park.
Valentina’s SUV rolls around the corner and stops a few feet away.
I meet her bright blue eyes through the windshield.Her lashes widen in shock, and she clutches the strap of her seatbelt.
I stomp around the car and grab the door handle.
She presses the locks a millisecond before I pull it open.
With a sharp gesture to the driver, I snarl and yank again, but Valentina mashes the lock button right after he unlocks it.
I capture her terrified eyes through the tinted glass and silently dare her to continue.She freezes like a duckling caught by a fox in an open field.
I open the door, unbuckle her seatbelt, and pull her out of the car by her nape.She squeaks and stumbles in her heels, but I wrap my fingers around her upper arm and manhandle her around my car to the corner of the parking lot.
Her terrified gasp as I lift her off her feet and bend her stomach-down over the railing arrows straight to my balls.She grapples for a handhold and flails her legs until I tighten my grip on her nape and push her further over the wall.Her jagged breaths and white knuckles on the railing match her shrunken pupils and panicked expression.
I lean forward and enjoy her fear.
“You’re mine,paperotta.I’m the only one who can end your life.Capisci?”I growl.
She shakes her head and arches her back with a broken whimper.
“Beg me like a good little girl and maybe I’ll let you live,” I snarl.
“W-why are you so mad?”she stutters through her terror.
“You’re pathetic, Valentina,” I sneer.
She drags her eyes away from the ground and aims bottomless cerulean orbs into my soul.
“I know,” she murmurs, then adds more strength to her voice, “but that doesn’t mean I deserve this.Put me back in the car.”
“You’d jump from a bridge but not a car park?What, is this not sophisticated enough for you?”I mock.
She blinks.Unexpected hardness enters her eyes.She shakes her head, gives an unhinged laugh, and moves one hand to brace against the outer wall.
“Jump?Suicide?”All mirth drains from her, and she gives me a furious glare.“Get off me.Now,” she demands with a wiggle.
The sudden shift in her countenance clears my mind of the red haze.
“Beg me,” I snarl.
“Make me,” she snaps.
I twist my hand into her hair and position my body behind hers.She lets out the cutest little growl as I push her further over the railing with my hips.I fill my hand with her breast and grind my cock against her ass.
“Is this what you really wanted?My attention?You’re such a spoiled little brat, aren’t you,paperotta?” I snarl.
