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"Because you’re my mate." I stared at him dumbfounded. "That's it? That's all you have to say?!" Ethan groaned, rubbing a hand through his hair. Then, exasperated, he muttered, "Я чертовски ненавижу английский." I scowled. "Stop that." "Stop what?" "Speaking whatever the hell that is." "Russian?" "Yeah, well, I don’t understand it, and it’s pissing me off!"

she caressed my cheek then went out of my room. Fuck the mafia world! otva'li, mudak, b'lyad! **** How do you like this chapter? Please don't forget to like, comment, share and follow me up. Have a nice day. Glossary otva'li, mudak, b'lyad! --fuck off, you asshole, fuck! Remember, this story's setting is in Russia.

Dani chose to be oblivious to many things where the family business was concerned, but she knew enough to know her father had to be in dire straits to start dealing with the Russians. Dani chewed on her thumb. She had to come up with a game plan. Perhaps steal a car and drive far enough to get in contact with her father? She didn’t know a single word of Russian, but it was the largest country in the world, wasn’t it? Surely there were plenty of places to hide… The door opened. Dani almost jumped as Alexei entered the room. He was still wearing the same suit sans the jacket. “I see you’ve made yourself comfortable.” He eyed the tray of tea by the window. “How do you find the accommodations?”

his hand cupped my face and he kissed my cheek. “I haven’t kissed you all day do you realise?” He asked. “I have,” he smirked and his lips grazed mine. “You want your treat now?” “Yes. Let me call my boss first. See if I can work from home tomorrow.” I nodded and he got out his phone. Sitting on the bed he pressed a few buttons and put his phone to his ear. The person on the other end must have answered straight away as he started talking immediately. Can’t tell you what he was saying, it wasn’t in English. I twirled around the pole a few times waiting for him. I know Russian isn’t known as the sexiest language but him speaking in his mother tongue did things to me. Luckily I was wearing a b

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I replied. “For how long?” “Go to bed, you shouldn’t bother yourself about that, Stefan. A new day might give us the answer to that which you find” Translations родной брат - Brother Hermano - Brother krasivyye i molodyye devushki - pretty and young girls Emerthus - mate

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