Semua Bab Married To The Russian Mafia Boss : Bab 91 - Bab 100

Clearly, red works better for me My gaze slips lower, drawn to the thigh-high slit by the side of her dress, revealing her toned legs. Legs that I'd imagined wrapped around my waist more times than I can remember. Her hair is pinned back behind her ear, and a few stray curls cascade loosely arou

The threat shouldn't remotely excite me the way it does. A sick thrill trails up my spine as I picture all the different ways Nikolai can make sure we show up late to Tatiana's wedding. "Then what do you want me to call it then because we both know it never should've happened" Out of the corner

I'm about to cross over to where my wife is when a familiar voice stops me in my tracks. “There you are” Faina’s voice is smooth, teasing, and far too close for my liking. Fuck. I turn, and there she is, grinning up at me with that same goddamn plastic smile she always wears around. Her ha

Ava I'm so fucking stupid. Blood pounds in my ears as my encounter with Faina just moments ago replays over and over in my mind like an endless loop. Tonight I was determined to avoid my husband. Stay away. That was the plan. But apparently plans mean nothing when I let my emotions get in the

I swallow, my lips parting, "And what do you want?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes travel down my lips and something dark flashes in his eyes. "Isn't it obvious?" He asks and I shake my head. He angles my face towards me, his green eyes locking with mine as his thumb circles my j