Chapter Ninety

Her hand came up again but this time he caught it trapping her against his hard body again, 'That's enough little spitfire, once I will allow because I took you by surprise try it again and I will put you across my knee.' He scowled at her his grip on her wrist tightening until it was almost painful, she wanted to extend her claws and rip him to shreds but that would not get her what she wanted, she would have to play along just for a little while anyway. So she stopped struggling going limp in his arms and he tugged her closer thinking he had won, 'Good girl I see you know how to use that brain inside your pretty head.' Catching hold of her jaw he tilted her head so she could look him in the eyes, 'You should know little spitfire that I own this club and I am the Leader of the Bratva in this part of the world and I am not to be crossed with. Do you understand?' Katya nodded co