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Chapter Eighteen {Davinia}
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Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Nineteen {Davinia}
The night has lost its magic. The garden is mostly beautiful at night but right in this moment, everything looks ugly. "So ungrateful and spoilt. I treat you with love and care and you repay me with this! It's not my fault that you love to hurt yourself!" she screams pointing the fork at me. Enraged and pained, I shoot up from my seat and face head on. There's only a few inches space between me and fork she holds which starts to shake vigorously. Her wrist is shaking and when she realizes it she drops it in shock. I watch her actions and I smile sadly. "I might be a masochist but at least I know better than to hurt those those who care for me. I'd rather hurt myself than hurt my family but you?" I eye her with disgust and pain. She seems to slowly return to her senses. Her face is fill with remorse and hurt. The maids behind her begin to look everywhere but not my face. Anger boils in me. " Who allowed it? "I ask calmly despite the rage raving in me. No one answers. I look between
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty {Davinia}
My eyes fly open immediately those words leave his lips. I sit upright to see the longing and love in his eyes. I do love Romeo but this is wrong. I'm thinking of the possibilities of things that could happen if I let him kiss me. The library is silent and chilly as we stare intensely at one another. He is leaning forward. This is wrong. "We can'—" My words get swallowed by his soft warm lips. If my eyes weren't open before, they are now. Romeo is kissing me, his hands slip to my waist and pulls me flush to his body that I feel his ruggness but this isn't right. I don't feel the way I expect to feel. No butterflies, no electricity, no sparkles.... I should stop this. I put my hands on his chest to push him away. "Re—" Someone pulls him away from him and holds him by the collar. "What part of" Engaged "do you not understand boy?" my breathing seizes by the sound of that voice. Rolan Dimitri holds Rex's collar with a look I've never seen on his face before. He looks like he wants t
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty One {Davinia}
Seconds passes and I still haven't found my voice. His ministrations on my wrist pauses. He looks up and catches me staring, a slow grin makes way to his lips then he hides it by looking back at wrist and resumes with his cleaning. "Please forgive Rex, he's —""An idiot and a fool" he finishes my sentence without looking up at me. I bite my lip to stop me from saying something in Rex's defence."It wont happen again" "I hope so. I hate sharing" this time he looks up at me and my lower lips leaves my teeth. His hand comes up to rub my lip. "I'm infatuated with you Davinia. Why?How am I supposed to know the answer to that! He wraps my wrist with bandages, he does it perfectly. This is probably not the first time he is doing this, but for who? His wife? Did she get hurt on a regular basis? The thought doesn't settle well with me. He says he's infatuated with me, looking at him now I don't feel my heart racing, I'm not nervous and giddy but there's a heat pooling in between my legs an
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty Two {Ronan}
The whole room feels hot and my dick is finding it hard to remain still in my pants. She just had to say that. I watch her bite her lips as her thighs move against each other. "Where and how?" I ask. Again, I found it hard to breathe when she takes my hand in hers and palms her left boob. They feel soft beneath my palm, it is not massive but it is big and full, I'm just a little bit far from ripping her dress off her body. My voice is clouded with heat as I speak. "Let's start from here" I move my hand on her boobs until I'm groping it without the need of her directing, she pulls her hand away, allowing me to man handle her boob. A loud moan mixed with a sob breaks out of her lips. I want more. "More. Be rough with it. I need it. I need more" She pants. How did we get here. Her on my bed with eyes clouded with lust and passion and my hands binding her hands together above her head. Our heavy panting fills the room, I feel very hot and tight. I've never been with a woman who drives
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty Three {Ronan}
"This must be the second time you're taking a shower now, Brother" Nikolai snickers at me from where he sat on my bed where Davinia had been two hours ago, sprawled on my bed with a skin so red one would miss it for a strawberry. Just thinking about it makes blood rush to my lower region. Not again.I rub my wet hair dry with a towel before throwing it to his face. He catches it with a smug smile on his face. "I've never seen you this sexually......."he swirls his right hand in the hair like he's thinking deep of the word to complete his sentence." Frustrated" he ends dramatically, wiggling his eyebrows at me."I don't have time for this. What do you want?" I snap at him. He drawls back with his hand on his chest like an heartbroken melodramatic damsel."You do not have time for your little brother but you have time for your young beautiful wife to be that you are unfortunately infatuated with." He says in fake distress. I ignore him as I move towards the balcony. The cold wind jolts
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty Four {Ronan}
A ping sound of my phone with a notification popping up on the screen, It shows a message from one of my boys back at Moscow "Two of our clubs just exploded."What?I make a call to father immediately and he picks it at one ring. "I assume you've seen the news" his groggy voice tells me he just woke up from a nap. "Someone's messing with us son. I know you're with your in laws but something has to be done" He pauses, I hear paper ruffling in the background. "I'll go see for myself. I suggest you wrap the shit up and fly back home" He finishes before cutting the line. My hand grips my phone so hard, I fear it might crack. Andrei walks into the room with a tablet in his hands. "You should see this" He says as he hands the tablet to me. I take it and begin to read the news displayed on it. Two of the Italian mafia owned hotels just exploded, taking hundreds of lives in it, The headline read. Above the headline is the picture of the buildings burnt to the ground. The air leaving my nost
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty Five {Ronan}
There's only one person who can pull such a stunt and expect to go scot free. I glance down at Davinia, she peers her green eyes at me through those glasses. "I too have a hunch" she holds my gaze for a while, her cheeks getting brighter and her lips parts a little. I'm glad I'm not the only one who's affected by our proximity. A knock on her door breaks the moment and we both turn our heads towards the door. "It's Butcher. There is a call for a meeting" A man says from behind the door. Davinia stands up from her seat. She sends me a fleeting glance which makes blood run all the way to my dick. I groan inwardly. She opens the door for the man who calls himself Butcher. He looks like one. Very bulky and tall. One thing amuses me tho, his eyes. His eyes are dead. He's a killer, a cold bloody killer. He eyes meet mine and he calculates for a few seconds in his head if I'm a threat or not. I send him a cold smile, he could be a monster but when his eyes leaves mine and soften when he lo
Fire Meets Gasoline Chapter Twenty Six {Davinia}
My hands itch, my right foot resting above my left starts to wiggle, I sit beside my uncle facing the capos of the mafia with a face that shows the intent of killing. I am mad. I am fucking mad. Someone wants to ruin the joining of the Italian and Russian mafia but why?"I can just tell it's the Russians at work. It's their style to bomb things" someone speaks from the crowd while every other person in the room make sounds of agreement."They want ownership of our outfit!" another person hollers."We won't let this slide""They go ahead and blow up their places to make us believe it's an accident but I know it isn't"I slam my pen on the desk. Everywhere becomes silent."The news of the explosion just came out. Only those in the dark web know much about. Pray tell, how you knew the Russians also suffered a blow" I ask Marcus, the round chubby, beady eyes capo that made the last statement. His face went pale. My lips curl to a smirk. I untangle my legs as I prop my hands on the desk a
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