Page 14 of Her Vicious Angel

A tall, willowy brunette woman named Ekaterina asked me if I wanted to go swim with the other women in the heated pool outside.

I went to look for a swimsuit and wasn’t able to find anything that covered either my ass or my tits.

I finally put on something aquamarine and threw a white T-shirt on over it.

All of the women were very nice and very curious about me. I didn’t tell them I had been offered 2.5 and then 5 million dollars to marry Andrei, but I did say it had been arranged by his father.

They all nodded sagely, as if this was a normal turn of events.

“What’s his father Grigoriy Petrovic like?” I asked as we sat in the steamy water.

“Oh, he’s still a stallion in bed,” a stunning red-headed woman said. “He can go all night long.”

Several other women nodded enthusiastically.

“I mean, what’s he like as aperson?” I asked.

“He’s not like Andrei,” said another woman. “He has favorite girlfriends and gives them beautiful presents.”

I gave it up for the moment. If he had raised someone like Andrei, he was bound to be absolutely disgusting.

“What is all over your arms and neck?” Ekaterina asked curiously.

I looked down, embarrassed, but my heart was fluttering looking at where he had touched me.

“Oh, that’s from Andrei. You know what a brute he is.”

Her forehead wrinkled with confusion.

“I’ve never known him to do that. Why did he?”

“He wants me to suck his dick,” I said.

“And you don’t want to?” she asked.

“No,” I said lamely, but I guessed it wasn’t very convincing. It wasn’t even convincing tome.

She put a finger out and lightly touched the bruises on my neck where he had sucked savagely at my sensitive skin.

“Lucky,” she said.

“Lucky?” I cried, although my skin prickled with lust as my neck, arms, and hips ached from his touch. “You can have his brutality, and welcome to it!”

She shook her head, a slight smile on her face.

“No, you can’t tell the Angel anything,” she said. “He does what he wants.”

I felt a skitter of uneasy fear. How could I keep Andrei from doing what he wanted withme?

* * *

I was just movingbetween the sauna and the heated pool when they came back.

Andrei was dressed in his usual perfectly tailored suit jacket, collared shirt, and tie.

He headed directly for me. There was a tall fence between us, and I didn’t want to show anyone else how afraid I was of him, so I didn’t move.

He reached the fence and rested his hands lightly through the bars.

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