LOGIN"I do want you." "Zakh!" "I can't wait to feel your pussy around my dick." "But...Zakh, this isn't right." "You want this," I said as I leaned over to suck on her tits. "I–I don't know if—" "You're going to take my dick like a good girl, Alisa." She stared at me, her face showing how badly she wanted the pleasure I could give her while simultaneously, she was intimidated by what it would feel like. "I—" "Right now," I vowed as I slammed into her tight, slick heat in one long, steady thrust. ----------------------- The only crime twenty-year-old Alisa Volkov committed is being fat. Hated by her father, and hiding away behind a counter, managing the cover business for her father's shady business deals, she hopes one day to be set free. That day eventually comes. But it's not in the way she expects. When her father announces a marriage arrangement to the rival Bravta group's son, Alisa bemoans her fate. But one look at Zakh Volkov, her fiancee's cousin, and Alisa loses her mind. Zakh is cold, seductive, and very dangerous. He is everything Alisa has been running away from all her life. A Bravta Kingpin through and through. Alisa should behave herself and get married to the man her father choose, but it's too late. Zakh has his eyes set on her, and he would stop at nothing to make her his. Even if it means stealing her from his cousin. Even if it means going against the Bravta.
View MoreAnastasiaFor the first three days that we recovered and relaxed at the Antonov mansion in New York, I wondered when the meetings would ever end.Zakh Antonov wasn't as frightening as I thought he might be. I met him first, and my initial impression of the Pakhan was that he was younger than I thought he'd be. He'd have a long time to grow into his position as the head of the family.He was tough, though, as evident in his thorough interrogations in the aftermath of all that went down after I was taken to the place Malik had been held captive."You didn't see Erik near him, though?" he asked.I got it. This man cared about his organization. His love was obvious for his brothers. He seemed to circle back to questions about the interactions between Erik and Malik, but I had nothing to tell him, not really.I shook my head. "No. Not in the time that I was at that second place near the water. He argued with someone named Andre, and that was the last I saw of Erik. I escaped and looked for
MaximOld, derelict buildings offered shelter the closer I came to the address that Tom had given me. Speeding through the traffic-less streets arranged in an organized maze of parallels and right angles, I had a clear route toward the biggest structure.To my left, Lake Michigan's waves pummeled the shore. With the window down, the smell of the water reached me. It wasn't like the humid coast of Mexico, but it felt like déjà vu, rushing toward Anastasia in an area that hugged a body of water."She'd better be here," I growled to myself.I didn't doubt Tom. Somehow, I felt confident that he was right. The determination in his voice wasn't fake. That agent really wanted Lev Avilov caught and captured to be charged or killed.My biggest worry was that Anastasia might have already been moved.I narrowed my eyes at the horizon on the choppy waves. Boats would be out there. They always were. But if Lev already moved her onto his, I'd need to haul my ass to catch one off the land.I sped al
AnastasiaOnce I had the door open a few inches, I peered out and watched down the hall. It was empty, but further out, I heard the sounds of children crying, men shouting, and machinery like trucks being moved.Here goes. I nearly shook with nerves as I stepped out of the room. They were criminals who'd done this before. They wouldn't have locked me up so carelessly, I bet, if there weren't multiple layers of security around this place. But no one waited in this hall. I had no guards posted at this door.I slipped out, wincing at the throb in my leg from Erik's kick, but I ignored it. Creeping down the hall, I breathed as quietly as I could and stepped as lightly as possible.Still, no one came.I reached the end of the hall and tried to search down another. Getting an idea of the layout was my first step. But as I went, seeking an exit, I looked for a weapon.A hammer lying on the floor became mine, and I held it firmly as I continued to sneak out.The longer I went snooping without
AnastasiaThey drove me to another building along the lakeshore. I was still gagged, but on the way there, I fiddled the best I could with the zip ties on my wrist.Being moved didn't improve my odds. But losing one of the bindings had to help. Erik and his friend hadn't noticed that one strap was missing. Even though I was sure I could lower my arms and break the last tie, I bided my time and waited.I had to run wisely. If I took off on foot, they'd catch me. I was dehydrated, starving, tired, and overwhelmed by constant stress and anxiety. Any of these Avilov men around this second storage-like building would catch me. They'd easily overpower me, too.I needed a weapon. I had to secure a means of fleeing other than on foot. And as I was pushed to walk past a room where it looked like children were beaten and chained up, I knew I had to think of others, not just myself.I'd always considered myself a loner on the run. Never making attachments—other than Maxim. Seeing those captive h
AnastasiaThey left without offering me any food or water.The tall guy, who kept glancing over at me like he wanted to have me for dessert, was such an asshole to emphasize that it was all gone. The sandwiches and fries they'd brought in. Every morsel was consumed. Erik and the shorter man left to
MaximThe next morning, I shot straight up from the couch when my phone rang. It buzzed, pulling me out of the shitty couple of hours of sleep I'd managed. Since the moment Anastasia disappeared, I'd been doing all I could to look for her. My body crashed on me, but I was up now, instantly reaching
AnnaZoe gaped at me again. "Now?" she parroted. "You've got exams all week and the next."Shaking my head, I searched for words, for anything to give as a reason. "I know. But I need to get out of town. Right now."She stared at me, stunned. "Girl, what the hell is going on?""I can't tell you.""
AnnaI twisted and scooted along the wall, focused on getting away. Off to the side, I stayed out of the way from the two men fighting.The tall man with the deep voice punched the Avilov thug who'd spotted me in the bar. He hadn't only found me there. He'd chased me once tall, dark, and handsome a






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