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Chapter 13 Best friends And Dreams
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Married To The Russian Mafia Boss The Truth
Ava."Dad?"The word falls from my lips as a broken whisper. My father stands in front of me, impossibly real, and no matter how much I pray for it not to be so, his feet remain firmly planted on the concrete.Unlike last time, he looks put together. His hair is brushed over, and his beer belly looks like it has shrunken by an inch. Only an inch. He's also wearing a plain button-down shirt that thins around his belly and faded blue jeans.To put it simply, he looked like my worst nightmare come to life."Hello, Ava."The man I'd grown to despise more in the last second says to me, lips curling in a self-pleased smile."You're working with him?" I couldn't hide the disgust that made its way into my question, but more than that, I couldn't hide my curiosity.When Nikolai and I had gotten married I'd been foolish enough to beg him to protect my father. I'd assumed the Moretti's were going to exact their revenge on him for not holding up his end of the deal as planned but now I wonder if
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss Kidnapped
AvaI blinked slowly as my mind started to come to it.Ugh, what happened?The last thing I remember was... Benjamin.The images from earlier slam into me with full force. Me leaving the gallery. Benjamin handing me a bottle of water. We were talking and then... a gasp ripped from my lungs. "Good. You're awake."My heart dipped. Panic surged through my veins. That voice. I knew that voice.I don't think I could ever forget that manic voice even if I tried.I forced my vision to focus on the figure emerging from the darkness, and when I did, another wave of panic seized me, this time stronger.Antonio Moretti was standing in front of me in the flesh, back straight and a depraved smile curling his lips.No.No. No.No.No.No.I jerk forward, desperate to get as far away as possible from the perverted asshole that almost became my husband, but I can't, and instead, a sharp sting zips around my wrist."It's no use struggling, "He says, corking his head to the side. "I've made sure your
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss The Devil You Know
Nikolai*One hour earlier*I shove my phone into my pocket after I text my wife."Make this deal and I can assure you that my people will make a formidable ally to your people, Nikolai."Aaron says with an eerie calm I would've found intimidating if I wasn't who I was. As I'd suspected Aaron wanted to form an alliance with the Bratva. It was why he'd come here in person this time. No intermediaries. No messengers. Just him, in a fancy suit and a quiet confidence I'd expect from O'Sullivan's son. It's amazing how identical the two of them looked alike. Genetics were a cruel joke sometimes. He had the same brown eyes as his sister but the same sharp jawline and poised composure as his father. The few times I'd met him, the old man’s presence reeked of arrogance and blood-stained deals; Aaron’s, on the other hand, had a more refined edge to it, like someone who had learned from the past and intended to fix it.Much like his father, my brother-in-law possessed the kind of intimidating s
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss Betrayal
AvaI grab my phone when it buzzes in my purse.It's a text from Nikolai.Nikolai: Hey, How did it go? Call me when you leave the gallery.I type out a response.Me: Great. I'm just about to head out.I pause, thumb hovering over the keyboard. A part of me contemplates asking him if he was able to stop Aaron from leaving but I eventually decide against it, erasing the question from my mind before I can type it.Aaron was my brother and as much as I trusted Nikolai's abilities, I knew my brother well. If he didn't want to stay he wouldn't.Unlike me, Aaron has always been firm that way. He's never had a problem doing what he wants when he wants it which is probably why it's safe to say that he's probably not still around.Sighing, I slip my phone back into my purse and make my way outside.Cold air nips at my skin as I exit my school building. It's barely light outside. The sun had already set, leaving speaks of gold in its wake.The parking lot is quiet, except for the faint hum of t
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss I wanted more
Ava I wake up the day with a nervous pit growing in my stomach. I received an email yesterday summoning me to the school's gallery at 10 a.m. today for a press briefing and walk-through. It was nothing unusual, just standard protocol for graduating students showcasing their final projects. And while half of me was excited for the opportunity, the other half couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. A pair of arms wrap around my middle, followed by a pair of lips against my shoulder as warmth exudes and the smell of cinnamon wafts around me. Nikolai. "Hi." His voice is deep and so deliciously warm as his lips brush against the shell of my ear. "Hi," I whisper back at him, a smile already forming at the corners of my lips. The last few days have been nothing but pure bliss. From lazy mornings tangled in each other's arms to stolen kisses in the hallway. Actually, wherever we can really. The sex was good. It was great, fantastic, a perfect ten and any other adjec
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss YA tebya lyublyu (I Love You)
AvaHe wasn't wearing a condom. I let him inside me without wearing a condom. Panic flares in my chest, and my body goes completely motionless on top of him.Fuck.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.How could I have been so caught up in what we were doing that I didn't even notice until he mentioned it?"Ava" My name on his lips, is firm yet soothing. "You're shaking."Am I?I hadn't noticed."I'm not on birth control. I haven't been on it since I was sixteen."My gaze drops to where we're connected, and a shiver sweeps through me."Shit," He grinds out harshly, flexing his hand around my hips. "Are you okay with this? Do you want me to get a condom?"Did I?My pussy flutters and I let out a small whimper. I'm almost all the way around him. I could move and have him go fetch a condom. But I don't.Because I don't want to.I don't want anything between us.I only want him.I sink further. His hold on my hips tightens and a low hiss drags straight from inside him."Ava baby, I do not think I ca
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss Take all Of Me
NikolaiNo words. Absolutely, none can describe how perfect my wife looks above me.She looks just like a dream. Straight out of wonderland and the sight is one I commit to memory.Brown curls brush against her shoulder, framing a face that can bring any man to his knees. Desire burns brightly in her eyes and I grip her hips tighter because it is all I can do to keep from pushing her into the mattress and fucking her till I am all she can feel for days.The electricity between us is impossible to ignore. I want to feel her, taste her. To hell with the damn documentary. Who needs it when I have my perfect wife sitting in my lap begging to touch me?I sweep my thumb over her plump bottom lip and her tongue peeks out, brushing against the pad. A deep groan leaves me as I push it past her lips and she takes my thumb into her mouth in one simple drag, sucking it, and that's all it takes for my brain to short-circuit.My sanity is hanging by a thread, a thread almost as thin as the thong I
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss Exhibition talks And Control
Ava"My exhibition is coming up in a few days" I tell Nikolai a few days later when we're cuddled up under the sheets watching ... well, I'm not exactly sure what we're watching.It was Nikolai's turn to pick a movie for movie night and he'd chosen a documentary about how wolves communicated in the wild. And so far, I wasn't the biggest fan.The narrator's voice reminded me of a bored substitute teacher trying to explain quantum physics to a room full of toddlers. Monotone, dry, and somehow both sleepy and aggressive at the same time.Nikolai, on the other hand, seemed totally and completely invested in every word he had to say, so I was willing to put up with it because, honestly, it was kind of cute seeing him so focused like this. I don't think I've seen him invested in a lot of things.He hums in response, fingers lazily stroking my spine. “Friday, right? The one your school’s hosting?”I nod, "Mhmmm. It's my final semester showcase and it's kind of a big deal. Everyone's going
Married To The Russian Mafia Boss Need Me Too.
AvaNikolai looks surprised by my presence when he sees me. I stay by the entrance of the library back room, unmoving, my hands limp at my side while I take in the scene before me.Ivan left me here with a simple tap on my shoulder after telling me not to be too surprised by what I see when I enter the backroom and to be patient with him no matter what he says because he is not going to want to see me."I think I can handle him", I'd said, to which Ivan simply shrugged and walked away.To be honest, I hadn't fully grasped what he meant by any of the things he said, but now, as I stare at the sight before me, I understand completely why he thought a warning was necessary before I stepped in. This place is as big as Nikolai's office, maybe bigger. The entire room is filled with boxes, and from the looks of things, I'd say that this place is some sort of storage unit. The air smells like aged scotch mixed with dust but not to the point that it's suffocating. An empty bottle lies a few f
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