• Lane's face above when Katie started to smart off at him (underlined scene below) •
Ever since she left him to his phone call, Katie busied herself away from her lover for most of the day. She helped Axel clean out the Cadillac's and helped make an earlier dinner with Jett.
Lane's words had hurt her emotionally. For him to call their sex 'love making' and then say love is too foolish for him makes the blonde feel as if she's been used cheaply. That Lane isn't as serious about their relationship the way he had portrayed the night they became one. She wonders if the even have a relationship at all.
The phone call had been from Leith Barclay, who urged the crime lord to come to the club titled Lion's Bar, which was run by Leith himself. Lane tried to get out of it, claiming that he needed to stay low for a while as well as the three prince's, but Barclay insisted. The Scot's true talent is to sweet talk anyone into getting what he wants.
Two hours were left before Lane had to meet with Lebedev, Barclay, and McGuinness at Lion's Bar. Katie remembered when she first went to a club. She had dressed in Margo's clothes and it had angered Lane. But, given their situation, Katie felt more free to express herself. Gail has never allowed her to do so and she was still wearing the clothing her dreadful uncle made her wear.
Katie had stripped down from her white sweater with flowers at the neck and skirt when Lane emerged from the hallway into their bedroom. The blonde immediately covered herself, in fear someone else would see her bare body.
When Lane sees her standing in nothing but her panties, he quickly shuts the door behind him. He cannot fight the grin that appears on his face.
"There you are." Lane nods to her, his face going grim . "You've been avoiding me all day-don't deny it! I had it coming."
Katie's cheeks blush rosy red at his knowledge of her purposely ignoring him. She feels caught. Lane walks over and grabs her sweater that covers her chest, throwing it to the side. He takes her body in, loving its partial bareness.
The blonde then squirms under his eyes, feeling uncomfortable. She makes her way over to the outfit she had chosen for the night. The tight black corset like top and short pink skirt catch the crime lord's eyes immediately. He quickly makes his way over to her, taking the tight black corset in his hands. Katie looks to his face, seeing displeasure.
"Did you raid Bitch Face's closet again?" Lane sneers at the clothing, going to her suitcase. "You have to have something decent to wear-"
"Their mine! I want to blend in." Katie gently defends herself, "I'm tired of sticking out like a sore thumb. Can I try it just this once? Please?"
Lane spots a cute pastel pink dress with short sleeves, taking it out. He hands it to her, nodding towards the dress. Katie gives him a dissatisfied look.
"When will you realize that it's okay to stand out? That's one of the reasons why you interest me." Lane tells her softly, "You don't need to change to make yourself one of the girls here, Kitten. You need to stay Katie Fairfield, the sweet kitten who needs tending to."
Annoyance fills Katie. "Fine, Baby."
Lane hears the annoyance in her voice, turning to see it on her face. He gives her a cautious look (picture above). He makes his way to the door.
"I'm a man, not a baby." Lane tells her firmly, "Never call me by that name again. Come up with something better than a bald face, whining tit sucker."
"Then don't call me Kitten." Katie's lips purse, "It's perverted and nasty."
Lane stands up straighter, his chest out with pride. "I'll call you what I want when I want and don't ever tell me what to do, Little Lady. I may not be your father, but I can still bend you over my knee and spank you for your smart mouth."
Katie's face flushed at his words, taking a step back. Lane nods to her, knowing she understands his seriousness. Without another word, Lane leaves the bedroom. The blonde stomps her foot and tightens her fist angrily.
What a jerk! What an absolute jerk! Katie turns to the dress Lane had picked out for her to wear. Oh I hate this dress most of all! It's so childish and itchy! I could just rip it to shreds and throw it in the fire!
Tears fall down her cheeks from her anger. She wipes them away, sniffing. But then a thought appears in her mind. A mischievous smile dances on her lips.
Okay, Lane. Katie nods her head, crossing her arms over her chest. We'll see whose the bald face, whining tit sucker who always gets their way.
Hey readers! What do you think Katie is going to do to get back at Lane? How do you think Lane will react? Comment your thoughts below!
I went back and change a few things in Chap. 27: The Crime Lord And His Three Prince's because I made a few mistakes about characters and their surnames and I just want to correct it for everyone and make it right. Leith Barclay (James McAvoy) was originally Ronin McGennis + Ronan McGuinness (Michael Fassbender) was originally Turban Ratcliffe. Alexi Lebedev (Luke Evans) is still Russian 👍🏼Be safe, my Lovlies ❤️🙏🏼☺️
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