Yelena's eyes widened in shock, her hand freezing mid-rub on her ass. "What?" she breathed, her voice barely more than a whisper, her mind clearly struggling to process my words. Her pout remained, but her eyes searched mine, a mix of disbelief and something raw and hopeful flickering within them.
I pulled her closer, my hand gently cupping her face. "You heard me," I said, my voice a dark promise, my thumb brushing over her lower lip. "You and Claire. Both of you. Together. With me."
Yelena's breath came in short gasps, her fingers finally dropping from her ass as she stared at me.
Yelena's fingers traced the spot where I'd slapped her, her cheeks still flushed as she looked up at me with a mix of defiance and curiosity. "How can you be so domineering like that..." she murmured, her voice trailing off as her eyes locked onto mine, searching for an answer.
I didn't hesitate.
