Marked by the Mob: A Russian Mafia Romance
"I have to meet with these men when they are available and that is now. But here, let me fill your glass. It will help you sleep and you won't even miss me."
Alessia blew out a breath in disbelief. "That's doubtful. You know I don't sleep well without you with me."
He kissed her forehead gently, placing her back in her chair. "Ah, read one of you 'spicy romance novels'. I'm sure that will distract you." Suddenly, his eyes sharpened as he met hers. "But don't forget the rule, moya khoroshaya, no touching yourself without me, even with reading these books, da?"