His high-handed attitude infuriated her. She’d said she’d be his slave,
but as far as she was concerned, they still had yet to establish all the
parameters of the agreement. She had every intention of going to Laaruu’s
dimension with him, but only to locate Raven and rescue her.
She also had the
added mission of getting the kidnapped women of her world safely home. Laaruu’s
disinterest in their fate didn’t sit well with Kimi. It was another strike against
him, and one she would take great delight in correcting.
Pretending to
submissively do as he told her, Kimi pulled her shoe laces loose and toed her
shoes off. Socks, sweatpants, and shirt followed. She made the movements slow
and enticing, wanting the Paatiin distracted by lust. His wide eyes and tented
pants crotch informed her that he was indeed enjoying the show.
Down to her bra and
underwear, Kimi grinned saucily. She sauntered close to Laaruu, reaching behind
her back as if to unhook her bra. With Laaruu’s gaze locked on her chest and
only inches away, she struck.
Her knee flashed
upward, driving towards his avid groin. He reacted, deflecting the blow by
twisting to one side so that she caught his thigh instead. Though it wasn’t the
disarming hit she’d hoped for, Kimi felt a flash of delight to see him wince
and hear a grunt escape him. She pressed her advantage, attacking hard and
fast.
Kimi enjoyed the
upper hand for all of perhaps five seconds. She was out of shape. She was weak.
She was slow. Laaruu was none of those things. It was humiliating how easily he
took her down, using moves Kimi would have thwarted only months ago. It
demonstrated better than anything how far she’d fallen.
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