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CHAPTER THIRTEEN-Underground fighting

Penulis: BONI
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Josephine

The sunlight streaming through my blinds brought my mind back to reality as I wake from my short unsuccessful nap. Thoughts on the other night have been gnawing at me and I’ve been restless.

I reached for my phone to check the time and immediately let out a groan, I had only napped for three hours which doesn’t seem to feel enough.

Memories of my embarrassing actions at the club flashes into my head and makes me cringe.

Dr Oliver’s hands on my waist, the way I was all over him like a damn koala and then Sasha literally dragging me away....

My mind doesn’t seem to comprehend such an absurd morning I just had with Sasha feeding me breakfast and later dropping me off at my place like we had a one night stand.

Heat rushed to my cheeks but I let out a sigh in frustration....I need to apologise to Dr Oliver.....

Numbly, I search for his contact and quickly dial his number without thinking too much. It rang twice and each time I silently prayed for him to not pick
BONI

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  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR- Anything for you

    Sasha The cold shower did nothing. Not for the heat that burned beneath my skin. Not for the image that was branded into the back of my fucking skull. A low groan escaped my lips. I gritted my teeth, hand wrapped tight around my cock, pumping hard, fast and desperate to get yet another release.... Her taste was still on my tongue, sweet and addictive. I pressed my hand against the cool shower tiles, the cold biting into my palm. Jutting my hips to fuck my fist with the image of her pouty, pleasure filled face in my mind. The freezing water pounded against my back. I hissed, squeezing the tip and pumping with fast strokes of urgency. “Blyad...” I cursed in Russian. This was the third time. The third time I was jerking off after just one taste from Josephine. I was hopeless, my body craving and it longed for more but I had self control. I squeezed my eyes shut, tilting my head forward while pumping harder. The image of Josephine flashed into my head. Sprawled on th

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER THIRTY THREE- Next time?

    *SMUT CHAPTER!* Josephine I moved like I was in a trance, my heart slamming against my ribcage with hidden anticipation. His eyes held me down, watching closely as I walked towards him with sexual tension sizzling in the air. My lips felt dry, I swiped my tongue over it, and his eyes snapped from that slight motion. “I....” My voice breathless. “Sasha....we shouldn’t.” He raises a brow, lips curving into a perfect smirk. “We shouldn’t what..... hmm?” his voice vibrated from beneath his chest. My breath caught in my throat as his hands circle my waist, pulling me closer. That sudden pull caused the shirt to raise slightly, exposing my butt cheeks to the cool air. Heat rose to my cheeks, my pussy throbbing to be touched. “You stand here, in my shirt with no bra nor panties, looking all flushed and breathless....” his voice speaks low. My lower belly tugs with want, looking at his dark eyes that was soaked with desire. “You offered me this shirt.” I state softly.

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER THIRTY TWO- Jealous?

    Josephine He steps forward and that makes me back away instinctively. My heart raced with anxiety and a heavy emotion in my chest that I couldn’t really tell if it’s overwhelming nerves or something else.... “What are you doing here?” he asks, eyes snapping from the soaked shopping bag behind me and back to me. I swallowed thickly, feeling tears well up in my eyes. “I was just leaving.” I spat bitterly, making my way to leave. Sasha grabs my arm, holding me back as another lightning crackled in the now dark sky. “What’s wrong, Kratoska?” “Let go of me!” I snatch my arm back, slightly slipping on the sloppy driveway. He grabs me by the waist and I let out a sharp gasp, the umbrella in my hand, slipping off to land softly on the wet soil. My wide teary eyes snap to his grey ones that held a certain softness in them which makes my heart stutter. With furrowed brows of inner confusion, I let out a shaky breath before speaking. “How long have you been back from Russi

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER THIRTY ONE- Closure

    Josephine “Do you two know each other?” I asked, my voice laced with suspicion. Oma snickers. “I mean, I know her from her research on historical weapons from Africa." Katya beams, seemingly happy to meet someone with the same interests as her. “Thank you, it was my Masters dissertation.” Oma smiled tightly, nodding before turning to me. “I just moved into the apartment a few blocks from here so I decided to try out this place.” My eyes widens in surprise from the coincidence. “You mean the red brick apartment with three floors?” She nods, lifting up her hand to show me her room key which had the number ‘4B’ on it. It was just a floor beneath mine which caused excitement to bubble within my chest . “Wow, what a coincidence. We should definitely hangout sometime.” I offer. She nods with a soft chuckle. “Sure, I’ll reach out.” The night went on with Katya and I getting our takeouts before heading back to the apartment. We ate while watching some cringy ass reali

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER THIRTY- Ghosted

    Josephine “Careful!” I scold as Evelyn shifts her weight, carrying my old college microwave as she helps me move into my new apartment. She huffs out a frustrated breath. “Why the hell are you taking this rustic machine?” she grunts. I mutter under my breath, twisting the door nob to my new apartment and Evelyn gasps from behind, rushing in to place the microwave on the counter while sighing in relief. “How did you find such a beautiful apartment?!” she squeals in excitement. I step in behind her, shutting the door. “It’s a wild story on some random Tuesday.” She chuckles, plopping down on the cream coloured couch. “This place is definitely an upgrade from your depressing studio apartment.” I chuck my keys at her as she erupts with laughter which gets immediately cut off by a buzz from my phone in my back pocket. My heart jolts, without thinking, I drop the box in my hands and grab my phone with barely any seconds. Disappointment slammed into me as I read

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER TWENTY NINE- Blood for blood

    Sasha I felt numb. Once the urgent call from Pavel came in, I assumed it was just something mundane about work. The weight in his voice made me realize that it wasn’t just any other call.... His heavy voice rang into my head. “Mr Vlad’s body was found floating at the docks. A bullet to through his head with entry point from the back.” Cowards.... That’s what those fucking French mafia was, they had caught him off guard like the fucking snakes they were. Dumping him at the docks of my sea port with a red rose in his jacket. The French signature. They wanted me to know it was them. No subtle hints but loud and arrogant boasting that they had taken down someone so important to the Bratva. Now I was here, standing over the closed black casket of the man that was more of a brother than a cousin to me. The air hung heavy, snow fell in quiet sheets, creating a dusty white layer on the casket. It was a dull day with clouds covering the sun and biting cold wind that b

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT- Luck

    Josephine He heard. I didn’t need to ask because it was all written all over the smug tilt of his mouth and the gloating glint in his striking grey eyes. Panic flared in my chest, watching Sasha make his way up the stairs, slow and deliberate like a wolf stalking a prey. I forced my body to act natural and not too stiff. “....Sasha, how long have you been standing there?” He shrugs, meeting me just a step below mine but still towered over me. “I brought dinner so we could eat together.” My belly churned, noticing that he had ignored my question. Glancing down at the takeout bag in his hands and I couldn’t deny the internal happiness that blossomed just from the sight of food. “Thank you....you didn’t have to though, its already a quarter past eleven and you hand to come out here....” I bit my lip, somewhat feeling guilty. His eyes flickers to my lip before snapping back to mine. “I don’t mind, Krasotka. I’ll stay here until your shift is over.” My eyes wide

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN- Deep Conversation

    Josephine “BP’s crashing, he’s going into shock!” The sliding ER doors burst open with a bang as the paramedics wheeled in a man in uniform soaked in blood with makeshift tourniquet tied tight around his thigh. I was already pulling on gloves before the stretcher cleared the hallway. My heart racing with urgency but my mind was focused and alert to stop the bleeding as fast as possible. “GSW (Gun shot wound) to the femoral artery, likely a from a stray, he’s lost a lot of blood in the field,” the paramedic shouted, pressing hard against the wound. “Vitals are unstable.” “Alright, trauma bay two!” Charge nurse, Philip barked. We wheeled him as fast as possible, everyone taking on important roles to save his life. Without hesitation, I grab a pair of scissors and cut straight through his jeans, exposing the ugly, blood gushing wound. “Pressure now!” I yell, as the student nurse handed me a handful of sterile gauze. I press hard, watching as my colleague asses

  • BRATVA'S OBSESSION    CHAPTER TWENTY SIX- Stay

    Josephine I pulled him closer. “Ngh!....” moaning as his lips slithers down my neck, leaving a hot trail that made my heart lurch. My mind was screaming to shove him away but my body burned from his touch. I craved every little caress of his lips and his fingers on my skin like a sex deprived housewife. His hands grip my waist, pulling me closer until we were flushed against each other. I reach for his hair, slipping my fingers through his damp dark hair just like I always imagined. it's so soft.... He groaned and that made my belly tug with need, I wanted to jump this man. My lips tingled to be ravaged and it was like he knew exactly what I wanted. Cupping the back of my neck, he claimed my lips hard. “Mmmh!” His tongue plunging past my lips, dominating me through the kiss which causes my heart rate to spike to an unhealthy rhythm. He tugs on my lower lip, heated grey eyes staring down at me while I panted softly. “Is this unsettling?” he murmurs against my

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