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2026-04-22 05:39:44"Ann, don’t piss me off," he growls low, and I start to feel a flicker of panic at that manic tone. "I’m holding back by a thread. I’ve got someone on speed dial who’d gladly blow your club to atoms. I’m only holding back because you can stop being stubborn and tell me everything yourself, without putting others in danger or legal trouble."
The bastard is pressuring me! I don’t want to bend, but throwing others under the bus isn’t my style either. One of the dancers gave me the pill, seeing how shitty I looked. She also gave me a number where I could get more. And imagine my surprise when I set up a meet with the dealer… and it turned out to be Flick! The guy didn’t want money. What he wanted was access back into the club and… the chance to jerk off to me in the VIP room. To his credit, he didn’t go after my “honor” anymore. The first two times I took half a pill. The last time I felt so fucking awful, I took a whole one. And here we are… "Anya, I’m waiting, and my patience is running out faster than you can imagine," Yartsev presses. "Flick gave me the stuff. "Flick?" Nazar frowns. "Who the hell is that?" "You came with him yesterday." "Alex?" he looks surprised. "Yeah." "Why’s he “Flick”? I barely suppress a smug smile. "I don’t think you need to know that," I mutter, looking down at my fingers. "Your delicate psyche might not handle it…" "Anya!" he snaps. "Don’t push me!" "Well… you asked for it," I shrug. "One time your Alex booked me in the VIP for a full strip," I see Nazar’s lips press tight again. "Everything was going fine. I danced, stripped down to my heels… He’s a pretty decent-looking guy, and I… for your information, I’m no angel and can let a guy I like have way more than just a strip," I shoot him a venomous look. Why do I enjoy pissing him off so much? And why does it get to him this badly? "I’d had a few drinks, was in a good mood, felt playful… I wanted sex," I watch his fists clench. "Did you fuck with him?" he growls. "Why are you so shocked and pissed?" I bat my lashes mockingly. "I fucked with you too…" "Ann! Answer!" "It didn’t get that far," I roll my eyes at his impatience. "But it was heading there fast. That… Alex decided to “please” me and got comfortable between my legs, working with his tongue. Only it was so clumsy, rough, and useless it did absolutely nothing for me, no matter how much he slobbered. So I got bored, and I was in a great mood… I flicked him right on the forehead! Right in the middle of his pathetic performance." "What?!" Nazar’s face twists, his lips twitch trying not to laugh, eyes going wide. "Gave him a flick. A knock. A “losh.” That’s how he became Flick," I explain like it’s obvious. "He’s been butthurt about it ever since. For some reason!" "Anya…" Nazar exhales tiredly, pinching the bridge of his nose and squeezing his eyes shut. "You’re going to put me in an early grave with your antics. But… I’m still going to kill Alex!"
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Deep Trouble With You 55
"Ann, don’t piss me off," he growls low, and I start to feel a flicker of panic at that manic tone. "I’m holding back by a thread. I’ve got someone on speed dial who’d gladly blow your club to atoms. I’m only holding back because you can stop being stubborn and tell me everything yourself, without putting others in danger or legal trouble."The bastard is pressuring me! I don’t want to bend, but throwing others under the bus isn’t my style either.One of the dancers gave me the pill, seeing how shitty I looked. She also gave me a number where I could get more. And imagine my surprise when I set up a meet with the dealer… and it turned out to be Flick!The guy didn’t want money. What he wanted was access back into the club and… the chance to jerk off to me in the VIP room. To his credit, he didn’t go after my “honor” anymore. The first two times I took half a pill. The last time I felt so fucking awful, I took a whole one. And here we are…"Anya, I’m waiting, and my patience is running
Deep Trouble With You 54 Interrogation with Bias
I force my eyelids open with effort and see the dim half-light of an unfamiliar room. It’s hard to tell what time of day it is, since heavy blackout curtains hang over the massive windows. My head is splitting, my eyes are watering, and my mouth feels like a full-blown desert. My body feels like it weighs a ton and is glued to the bed.I try to move, but feel some painful discomfort in my arm. Looking closer, I see a catheter fixed into the bend of my elbow and an IV stand next to the bed. Nothing’s being pumped into me now, unlike when I was sleeping.Strange, but at first glance the room doesn’t look like a hospital ward at all. A giant double bed with dark sheets, a huge TV on the wall, some painting, one black door and another semi-transparent one leading to a walk-in closet, a bedside table with a glass of life-saving water on it… my gaze locks onto it immediately.I decide to quench my thirst first and, with weak hands, start reaching for the glass. I hear someone let out a hea
Deep Trouble With You 53 Withdrawal
Ann Shumilskaya:I hate this disgusting, vile, infuriating feeling… like I’ve been royally fucked over somewhere along the way!Like a complete idiot, I believed Nazar, genuinely sympathized with his life drama and his kids, wanted to help however I could, and even walked out of his life so I wouldn’t ruin it with my dirt and presence. And that… jack-in-the-box bastard… was just playing with me and my feelings!It pisses me off and hurts like hell! No wonder my intuition was screaming about his real nature from the very beginning. Guys like him, chronic fuckboys, are obvious right away. That aura of a restless macho who’s ready to conquer everything in his path walks ahead of him like a damn spotlight.Anya, for fuck’s sake! You’re not sixteen anymore, and still stepping on the same rake?! Seriously?! You’re not that dumb, are you?!Though, I have to give Nazar credit, he was insanely convincing. And those kids! If not for them, I wouldn’t have fallen for this circus at all!Little ba
Deep Trouble With You 52 Pantera
"Stick your talks up your ass… Shade!", Ann snapped angrily and tried to break free from my grip. Yeah, right, like that’s happening."So, they already told you…", I smirk knowingly and switch on the light in the room with the remote. "What can I say, I’m pretty popular!", then a thought hits me, carrying a flicker of hope. "Did you know you were coming to me for a private?"But that stupid hope that she gave herself to me because she knew it was me shattered into dust when Anya laughed bitchily, making my teeth grind again."I knew some Shade was a well-known fucker and manwhore. I just wanted to have a good time. But that it would turn out to be my modest, decent acquaintance, a daddy of three kids, I had no clue", my little bird sang sarcastically, but I saw the rage dancing deep in her eyes. I saw…"Fucking hell, Ann!", I barked at the amused bitch, grabbing her by the chin and staring into those black eyes. "Are you high?!!!""Go fuck yourself!", the bitch spat angrily, all the f
Deep Trouble With You 51
I see my little performer is about to come down to me. Oh no. Not that fast you’ll understand your fate.I switch off the light and step back into the shade, blending with it, becoming it.There it is—she got nervous when she didn’t find the client. But she keeps her composure and continues to seduce. No shame at all, touching herself… and doing it so beautifully, so skillfully it makes my balls ache.And—fuck!—she took her panties off so easily!I get it with my head that she’s an experienced stripper and being naked in front of men is just her job, but I can’t fucking handle it. My teeth grind, my eyes go red at the thought of her stripping in front of everyone… and not just stripping.I’m behind her in a second, touching her body, her lush breasts, noticing that I’m a complete idiot for not realizing earlier she’s got neat implants that drive me insane. Done perfectly, like they’re real—kudos to the surgeon! And all that for lustful eyes!Rage clouds my vision again and I smack her
Deep Trouble With You 50 In the Darkness
Nazar Yartsev:The moment my runaway slipped off the stage after finishing her number, I snapped like a dog off the leash. The blonde whore who had been dragging me somewhere to fuck by the hand got instantly dumped from my attention, zero interest left.“So, you liked the beauty?” Alex asked smugly and sarcastically, grinning like an idiot and staring at where my Ann had disappeared. “Fucking amazing little thing! I fucked her!”My instincts kicked in instantly and I lost it. I came back to reality only when some guys pulled me off that unconscious dumbfuck lying on the floor. Around his smashed face, a few snow-white but now bloody teeth were scattered. That bastard won’t be smiling pretty anytime soon.I see security rush in right away, two massive bouncers. They were about to come at me with some cocky complaint, but then they recognized me and immediately backed off, toning it down.“Mr. Yartsev, why like that?” Valera said with a hint of reproach, looking at me respectfully. Val
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