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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty - Tavisha

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I knew the minute he touched me, I would give in. I was desperate for his touch; it was so difficult keeping up my anger when all I wanted was his strong arms around me. I knew it had not been his fault; what happened had been a terrible accident, my allergic reaction unforeseeable. It was my own pettiness that had fired my anger and kept it going when all I wanted was to feel him inside me. So, when he kicked my door down, I was secretly thrilled; I loved it when he got all macho and dominant
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  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One Hundred and Sixty - Tavisha

    I knew the minute he touched me, I would give in. I was desperate for his touch; it was so difficult keeping up my anger when all I wanted was his strong arms around me. I knew it had not been his fault; what happened had been a terrible accident, my allergic reaction unforeseeable. It was my own pettiness that had fired my anger and kept it going when all I wanted was to feel him inside me. So, when he kicked my door down, I was secretly thrilled; I loved it when he got all macho and dominant and only just hid my smirk when he did not notice I barely fought back. When his touch set me on fire, my body responded instantly, and when he entered me, I climaxed so hard and so fast I literally saw stars.The rest of our honeymoon goes without a hitch; the sex is incredible, on the beach, in the sea, in every room in the villa, on every surface. We couldn't keep our hands off each other as our relationship healed. When we returned home, he met with his Officers without me; I told him I h

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine - Maxime

    No way.My eyes flashed with anger as I watched my stubborn little wife walk past me.Not a fucking chance was she bailing on me.Bending slightly, I swung her over my shoulder and headed to the waiting helicopter, much to the amusement of all the staff who had now heard my side of the story and knew it had all been a terrible accident. Her small fists pounded on my back as I placed her into the helicopter, which she instantly tried to climb out of. 'Don't fucking move.'I growled at her using my dominant voice, and she froze, her stormy grey eyes going huge at my command, but she stilled so I could fasten her in and then jump in beside her.'Go.'I told the pilot, and he set the blades going, taking us straight up and making Tavisha gasp in shock, but she controlled herself and refused to look at me or say a word as it swept us off the mainland and out to the private island the unit owned for anyone in need of a little R & R. Half an hour later we landed in a little piece of paradis

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Eight - Tavisha

    I knew of the Supreme Commander, of course I did; you don't rise through the ranks of Maxime's unit without being privy to this huge secret. I knew he would be at my swearing-in ceremony. He attended them all. Yet in the fifty or so years the Unit had been in existence, he had never spoken, never touched anyone and certainly never blessed the unit with his essence.I think we were all in shock when he left the ceremony, and the men began to step forward and kneel, swearing their allegiance to me. I stood beside Maxime, accepting this great honour I had been given in a stunned daze, saying the words I had memorised but hardly noticing until it was Maxime's turn. Slowly, he took his place in front of me and went down on one knee, swearing his allegiance to me as his second in command, and then he shocked me by holding out a black velvet box.'Tavisha Khushanov, I have loved you from the minute I set eyes on you when you turned up at our home as Leon's girlfriend.'I heard the muffled

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Seven - Maxime

    Two weeks later.It was time for Tavisha's formal initiation into my unit. The people in charge had decided it was to be a formal dinner, and once it was over, the two of us would be given extended leave, and I was told to use it wisely. It was their not-so-subtle way of telling me to marry her. She hadn't asked me, though. I had waited and waited, giving her ample opportunity and dropping enough of my own subtle hints, but she did not appear to take the bait. The dinner was prepared, and all my officers were standing with glasses of champagne, chatting quietly as I waited nervously for my new second in command. I knew a couple of the 'Higher Ups' were here; they kept themselves hidden from us. It could have been any one of the dozen or so extra people who had been invited. The American President and his wife, the British PM and his wife, even the

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Six - Tavisha

    I roll my eyes at him.'Oh, for God's sake, Maxime!'I shake my head and straighten my skirt, trying to tidy myself up before we enter the courtroom.'You look beautiful.'He pulls me into his arms and kisses me hard.'You rock the just fucked look.'I blush a deep shade of pink and push him away from me.'Come on, sex maniac.' I grab his hand, and we walk into the courtroom together.The case lasts for a month, but as the evidence is so compelling, when the jury returns their verdict, they are unanimous:'GUILTY'He is sentenced to life imprisonment with the recommendation that he serve at least twenty years. Killian O'Hara will finally face up to the crimes he has committed; the law has got its man, and to my surprise, he does not fight it. Allowing the two officers to lead him away from the privileged life he has known to a prison cell. I have no doubt he will not be treated as a 'normal' prisoner, and once he is settled, he will be given a status not given to others. I no longer

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Five - Maxime, Epilogue

    'God, she felt so good underneath me, on top of me, against the wall, in the shower or over my desk. We had sex whenever and wherever the mood took us.' I simply could not get enough of her, and she felt the same way. I desperately wanted to marry her, but three men before me had all tried to get her up the aisle to no avail. The difference, of course, was that they had all tried to force her; I wanted her to come to me freely, so I waited for her to ask me. She was training hard to join my unit, refusing to allow me to ease her in as my woman. 'Your men will never respect me if you give me favouritism. I will join you on my own merits or not at all.'She told me stubbornly, and she's right; my men admire her attitude and stubbornness. She will not be beaten, gritting her teeth and continuing a task until she has mastered it, no matter how long it takes. Some nights she comes to our be

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Sixty Five - Tavisha

    I had showered and put on the silky, soft pyjamas. It felt good to be in clean clothes, but I really wanted my jeans back, and I knew this was a power struggle between us. He was trying to control me by refusing to allow me to choose my own clothes. The maid told me that if I refused, I would be fo

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Three - Tavisha

    The nightclub was bouncing.Solaris was the newest, hippest place to be.Anybody who was anybody was here for tonight's opening.'So, where else would I, Tavisha Khushanov, spoiled, pampered daughter of the billionaire Bratva Pakhan, a true Bratva Principessa, be?'My best friend, Svetlana, joked a

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter Two - Killian

    Rory arrived ten minutes later, his bright carrot red hair stuck up all over his head as if he had stuck his hand in an electric socket. 'The bastard is going to double-cross you, Boss.'He says, plonking himself down on a chair and putting his laptop on my desk before flipping it open. Pressing

  • The Bratva Biker Girl   Chapter One - Killian

    I lean back in my expensive, custom-made leather chair, steepling my fingers, narrowing my eyes at the man facing me. Pavel Khushanov is the Bratva Pakhan, and my MC has worked with them for decades. My father with his father, and my Grandfather with his Grandfather, the last two started things as

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