Chapter 15

Anastasia:

“If it isn’t the drunken beauty” Yaroslav said the second he took sight of me. My heart raced as I fought not to blush, remembering the fact that I was practically drooling over him as I ran my finger over his chest. The man who was behind this was going to pay if I ever recognized him, and Elijah punching him would seem like a blessing to him instead of a punishment “I trust you gave Elijah one hell of a tough night”

“She was on Aphrodisiac. I can’t blame her for the way she was acting, and unfortunately, I wasn’t raised to take advantage of a drunk, drugged woman” Elijah teased from beside me. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder making me roll my eyes before pulling away from his arms. He smirked and winked at me, enjoying how annoyed I was. Just the fact that I was on a drug was annoying to me, and knowing that it was one that had me acting like a complete horny bitch, actually turning me on, annoyed me more than I could let out. Both men didn’t understand how annoying