Lol! I'm liking the title there. So, I guess now I should tell you what happened with the nerd and all the touching? Pfft... I know how your mind works already.
But first, we should check on my daddy dearest. Yes...ever since he took a bullet for me, that day he became more than my biological dad.
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"Hey, there she is...is she okay Max?"
I pouted at him.
"Dad! I'm here... I should be asking Max."
"Is he okay Max?"
Then Max tugged his lip upward saying that we will both be okay. Then he left us, saying that he was going to check on Luka.
Luka...
I took a deep breath and winced, as I still feel the pressure from the CPR that Luka did to me earlier.
"Olga? Maybe we should have Max check on you again."
"Why don't we let him check on Luka, then you can grill him and Nikolai. They sai
One year later...Damn author, you surely want to get rid of me that bad huh? Okay...but know this...I will show up when you least expected.Soin this Epilogue, I will finish my story,
"We should spend this whole day talking and closing all of our issues, then come back fresh with a clean slate for the kids, for us...for our ever after..."We had just finished our shower and getting ourselves dressed when the kids were pounding on our door. They burst into our room when I open it, Ira had probably told them about their daddy.
We've been staying at the beach house for four days, the kids were having a good time. They were treating our getaway, as vacation and my dad was even happier.There was definitely something going on between him and Ira. I shockingly discovered them, when I was sleepily getting myself to the kitchen for some water in the middle of the night and find my mob daddy kissing the twin's nanny.
That morning I didn't find him, Ira said that he had left early in the morning. I went back to our room, after telling Ira to feed the kids while I checked on his whereabouts.He left me a note.My Love,
"So, you're happy with him?""I am, very much in love with my husband.""I see..." He sounds disappointed. Yegor would check in on me every couple of times a year, with the same question. But he never pushes forward with his intention. And Luka knows about this, about our conversation.
Spoiler alert for Mafia series book 4 - The Mafia Bride...Olga: Wow...seriously how many years are we skipping here?Typer Author: A couple of years and lots of lots...of lots...of lots of hot sex later.Luka: NICE!! But can we read the lots part in this chapter?Typer Author: Obviously yes!Olga: NICE!!*****"Luka, baby...I need to...I'm too big for sex, I'm like a freaking sea lion right now. I don't understand how you can still have an appetite for me..."Luka was still busy kissing me, licking my neck, trailing his kisses down, undressing me while I kept on pulling my dress up."And we still have to go to the hospital and see my little niece. Alina is waiting for me, and you're supposed to see Nikolai and show your support for him...Luka...oh fuck..."I was a goner when he trails his fingers between my legs, God! He's very talented with his fingers...must be from all the typing. You know, I would steal glances every time he's working on his laptop. And every time he would stop