" I knew you bastard couldn't keep it in pants." Anastasiya smirked walking defiantly toward the loving couple.
He gave her a glare as she was slowly becoming constant annoyance in his 'sessions'. He thought by now she would have got his hint but it seemed his actions weren't enough.
" Can you give us few minutes? I am beginning to think you like watching us do it." He added.
" You are sick! Who would like such a thing?!"
" Why are you disturbing us then?"
" I want revenge." She was face to face giving him a angry look before saying," I only gave you my first name but after your little research you will know what my family is like." She paused for a second.
" They might not be as powerful as yours but I have a fierce grandma, aunts, mother and even sisters. They are much more vindictive if they knew you hit me."
" Hit you? That was just a warning. Even of you manage to gather hundred men, they wouldn't be able touch one strand of hair on my body."
