“How is that a favour to you, Johannes?” I ask. Indian hot xxx He grabs a fistful of my hair and tugs it sharply, bringing the tears back to my eyes. I squeeze her hard and scold myself for bringing her here, wondering what I ever thought it would accomplish. “The people here are weird,” she tells me, clinging to my chest. A black curl falls down over his face as he leans in to nip at my shoulder and draw blood for a second. I turn off towards Johannes’ office where I know he will be. “You owe me for the Russian girl you left on my living room floor.”
I feel Eva stir next to me and I move my finger to my lips to tell him to be quiet. I look into the doorway and see Beth stood in the kitchen, chatting to a man. I light my cigarette and thank him. In a panic I dock my cigarette out on the guy’s forearm and push back with enough force to be able to finally stand. He looks at me with the same hunger the party guests did downstairs, only his version of it doesn’t make me want to look away and cover myself. A black curl falls down over his face as he leans in to nip at my shoulder and
