**Vivian's POV** My father taught me a few tricks other than using pepper spray. I rush out of there before they can gather their wits back. I run fast, not looking back this time but continuing to hear their hurried footsteps as they chase after me. My ears are ringing with the adrenaline pumping through my veins, my knees feel weak, and my legs stiffen with the rush of dread. I keep running until I reach the end of the street where there is light.I look back at them, finding the two drunkards still behind me and this time when I trip, I don't go falling. I crash into a hard chest instead that smells familiar and all the oxygen that left my lungs returns when I look up, seeing Nikolay's face looming over me.His expression is grim, concentrated on the men behind me. He stares at them like he would end them. His hands, firm and strong, pull me to his chest, hiding my face against his hard torso while he keeps glaring at them.The men have halted. They exchange looks before turning

**Vivian's POV**After spending around an hour in the bathroom, fully enjoying the cozy bathtub, the delightful scents, and all the other self-care goodies, I put on Nikolay's shirt that smells amazing. I even wrap a towel around my head for extra relaxation.Wow! the scent of his shirt is so intoxicating that it makes me feel dizzy with delight. As I step out of the bathroom wearing that outfit, I tug at the hem, trying to make it cover more of me, even though it stops just above my knee. His shirt feels like it's engulfing me completely.I find Nik seated on the couch in the hall with the TV on before him. He has himself spread over a large area of the couch with just his behemoth presence. One arm is curled over the head of the couch while he works the remote with his other hand, browsing through Netflix.I unwrap the towel from around my head, letting my hair cascade down in a tangled mess. I throw the towel in one of the dining chairs and then reach around the couch. Nikolay loo

**Nikolay's POV**She slides down my lap, placing herself on her knees between my parted legs. She adjusts the hem of my shirt on her body, covering herself like she would if she were praying. Her hands move to my knees and the smile that greets her lips is polite, sweet, and innocent.It's like a dirty fantasy come true, I say, unable to stop looking at her on her knees before me."Why?" She smirks. "Don't tell me you have a Lolita complex."I pinch her chin between two fingers, leaning in close to her face. "You're the only one."I let go and she licks her lips, dewy from sucking me. "Can I blow you now?"You want that, don't you? You want my cock to ram inside your wet mouth. I spread my legs further for her, taking my rock-hard cock into my hand and giving a few strokes as I lay my other arm over the headrest. "C'mon, show me how much you want me. I want to see how wet you are.""See for yourself," she says. Her hand lands on her thigh, sneaking beneath my shirt on her. She s

**Vivian's POV**"Just like I thought it would." ''Will you fuck me now?'' I ask with a pouted mouth.Nik relishes a deep chuckle. Baby, I'm not letting you leave until we fuck the tension out of each other.I am sitting up, landing trembling post-orgasmic hands on his toned abs, looking him in the eyes before those hands drift down to his pants.''What are you waiting for then?'' I speak up. Take off these.The dark lust in his eyes grows as he reaches behind my head, twisting a handful of my hair in his hand. He cranes my neck up, whispering against my lips."Bratty woman." His lips break a smile before he lets me go and I fall back on the bed. I love it.He climbs down the bed, keeping my attention on him while he undoes his jeans I have already seen and sucked his cock and yet, nothing prepares me for his complete naked glory.He is chiseled to perfection. His cock is rock hard as he walks around to his bedside table, searching for a condom probably.I lie down with a sigh, look

**Vivian's POV**''You broke into my house?''"I remind her, placing my hands on my hips."You gave me an extra key, remember?' she states in defense. I give her a blank look, my mind still stuck in Nik's bedroom. Irina blinks, her expression falling. I'm sorry. "Aren't you happy to see me?''I snap back to the present, my heart immediately melting at the sight of her cute face.I force a smile, trying to sound as genuine as possible. No...I'm so glad you're back. I've been making shitty decisions without you here.I raise my arms to her, and she hugs me. I hold her tight, feeling the friendly warmth of her body relieving some tension in me. I have missed her a lot, and I am glad she is home again."How shitty?'' Irina asks when I let go. Her nose lifts as she sniffs the air between us. "Wait a minute...You smell like testosterone". And that hair?'' She backs a step away, giving me a once-over and her jaw drops open."Oh my God!" "Vivian Brown, did you have a one­ night stand?''She