"Look, he's pretty messed up. I mean he's still psychologically having the wants, the needs for the drugs. And he has to deal with it with his strong will. He didn't have any superficial wounds just a self-inflicted knuckle wounds. But I think he would recuperate faster if you're by his side." Becca reported Luka's condition to me, the day after he was brought back home.
And dad called me two days after they forced their way into Yegor's safe house and get him back. Then he also said that his brother managed to escape, and tol
My throat was dry as I open my eyes and looked at my surroundings. The ceiling was high, the room was spacious, the sheets were soft and clean.But what I didn't expect was him laying bare-chested sleeping peacefully beside me. I could see his tattoos decorating his chest and his muscled arms, all the way down to his abs, and even lower down covered by his pants.Damn! Wait what the...
Okay...this part might irritate some readers, but please bear with Olga while she copes with her self doubt and rejection from her love. Do skip this chap and wait for the next, if you're not feeling it. But people do makemistakesand they would hopefully grow wiser from it...
Okay...still more of Olga and Yegor scene ? please skimmed and skipped to after the ⭐⭐⭐⭐..."Shhh... we don't have to do to anything that you
Luka's POVWe were good, we were fine, I thought we love each other. Then all went down the drain when I need to push her away. Again. I needed her to be safe. But then I saw her with that scumbag brother of mine, and I was feeling betrayed.
"Dad, please...I need to do this. You took me away when I was a teen, but I'm an adult now. At least just give me the chance...""Nikolai will go with you, and Demyan too...I'm not taking any chances. I will check up on you next week or so, I need to be here for the new opening. I do wish that you would stay, you're just like your mother sometimes.. it annoys me that I love you too much to say no to you."
My body hurts, my head was even worst. I thought when people go to heaven they would no longer feel pain.Crap!Is this hell? O...oh...how the...what am I...okay, I'm freaking scared to open my eyes now. Maybe I should pretend to be dead. Yup...the deader the better...okay, you should stop judging me.The word is deader...meaning more dead.
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
"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.