All Chapters of Ditched Ex For Russian Mafia Boss: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Leslie POVAfter my uncle left the office, I walked into the conference and sat through the meeting. My mind was not settled and whatever they were saying wasn't getting into my fucked up mind.I wanted to be out of that cramped up space and my phone ringing did the trick.I mumbled something about legal needing me and didn't wait for anyone to respond before I was already halfway out the door, my heels eating up the hallway faster than I meant them to. I didn't even look at the screen until I was outside.I frowned seeing the caller Id but still picked up immediately." Leo." I greeted once the call connected." I got him." No hello, no small talk, he went straight to the point.A smile bloomed on my lips.He didn't need to introduce whover it is he got. I already knew who.“ Good. Where is that bastard?” I asked, excitement coursing through me.“At a motel off Route 9.He's been holed up there for four days. I figured you'd want first crack at him before he becomes somebody else." Le

Leslie POV I watched Lydia's men drag Justin and shove him into the waiting car before proceeding to tie him up.Lydia was still smiling as she watched the whole show. I was never one to turn violent, that was Lydia's style but at this point, I couldn't let Justin walk Scot free just because he spewed some half truths about who paid him to kill me. He planted a bomb to my car that could have killed him. I was going to make him sit through the same experience. Whether he survived it or not was going to be up to him." Leslie you bitch! I told you everything you wanted and you went back to your word." Justin cursed. I just smiled and ignored him." She didn't promise you shit. You just didn't use you pea sized brain to think." Lydia replied Instead." We saved your ass and gave you an opportunity others would only dream about. We trusted you and you turned around and backstabbed us? For what? For pennies?" Lydia continued. I could feel her raw anger." I should have killed you that day

Listening to her shift all the blame on me, I didn't know whether to laugh or just feel sorry for her.Before she accepted to become his legal wife, she knew he was in a relationship with me. If he loved her so much, why did he pursue me relentlessly? Why did he not just go ahead and marry her?If anyone should be mad here, that should be me. They took me for a fool, wasted three years of my life in an illusion they painted as a marriage." Did you ever think he chose to do all that? Did you ever think he might have loved me more than he could ever love you? That you were just a convenient tool for him to use whenever he needed something?" I asked, my voice laced with a mixture of pity and disgust." Liar. He loved me." Sally countered with red rimmed eyes.She was refusing to believe the truth. The truth that Austin was just using her and using me as an excuse to keep her at bay. Now that we had been separated, why wasn't their relationship public?" He loved the idea of you, Sally.

Mikhail didn't stop until I was a beautiful wreck, squirming under him.“ Want me to continue?” He asked and I shook my head. Continuing wasn't bad, but I wanted something else…something bigger than his tongue."Then what did you want, my Queen?" He asked, a teasing smirk on his face. I knew what he was playing at. He wanted me to stroke his ego by admitting that I wanted him to fuck me."I want your big fat cock inside me. Stretching me and making me feel full." I told him, knowing it was exactly what he wanted to hear.Mikhail growled, and removed his fingers. He lifted me up from the carpet and lined me up with his cock."Ride me, baby. Ride your King." He commanded and I didn't need to be told twice. I slowly sank down, feeling him fill me up.I felt so full. Mikhail's cock was stretching my pussy walls.I threw my head back, my hands on his chest. I was straddling him and this position made his cock go so deep inside me."Ride my cock baby." He said with his voice thick with desi

Leslie POV Mikhail didn't wait for a response. He closed my laptop and lifted me up from the chair, carrying me in his arms. " Mikhail! Put me down!" I protested, a laugh escaping my lips. " No can do, my Queen," he said, a playful glint in his eyes. " You promised you wouldn't stay up too late. And since you can't keep your promise, I'll have to take matters into my own hands." He said and I knew he meant it..I mean... wasn't I already on his shoulders? He carried me out of the study room and towards the bedroom. I wrapped my arms around his neck, a contented sigh escaping my lips. I loved this. I loved being in his arms, I loved the way he took care of me, I loved the way he made me feel. " What are you thinking about?" he asked, his eyes searching mine. " About how much I love you," I replied, my voice barely a whisper. A slow smile spread across his face. " You thought about that randomly? That you love me?" Mikhail asked, a teasing sly look on my face. " Not randomly. T