Larisa POV
"Ara, I need you." "I'm here with you, Larisa. He is going to be very sorry if he tries to touch us." I growl which only seems to make him laugh. He stalks toward me and we partially shift. I have to release the grip I have on my towel, but being naked in front of this pr*ck is the least of my worries. I swing my claw, drawing it across his chest. Blood pools on his shirt but it doesn't seem to stop him from grabbing my throat. "You're about to pay for that mutt. I'm about to f**k you so hard you're going to scream for mercy." He reaches out to grab my breast and I manage to knock his hand away. He tightens the hand he has around my throat and moves closer until he is almost flush against me. I smile and he looks confused. I raise my knee into his balls as hard as I
