“Fuck,” he swore.Everything happened so fast. First, I was falling, and then I wasn’t anymore.But as soon as I had straightened myself, I heard a splash of water and a spring of curses coming from Roman . Quickly turning around, I faced the stream, only to let out a booming laugh when I saw him.He was sprawled in the water, completely wet, his face a mask of astonishment.I quickly lost my smile when I saw his face turn expressionless. Standing frozen in my spot, I bit on my lips nervously, scared that he was going to be angry. There was only silence for a few moments.But then a sudden laugh startled me, and I jumped slightly.I stared at Roman , shocked. He was laughing. Roman Petrov was laughing unless he was laughing sarcastically.I had never seen or heard him laugh before. He was always a preoccupied man, his face composed and hard. Occasionally, he would have a full smile on his face but never a laugh if taking a picture for a magazine or something political.Such a joy
“I’m the only one who gets to.” As he thrust, his bare hand cupped my pussy. When he covered my lips, his cock moved between his fingers. “This is mine.” He bumped into me, and I whimpered. “It belongs to me.” His hold was like steel, the heel of his palm grinding against my clit. “I own this. I own you.”Possessive, brutal.I melted for him.As he worked my body with short snaps of his hips and that hot, possessive hand, he nuzzled my ear. “If I were a cunning man, I would’ve trapped you with my child.” His other hand spread out over my belly. “I imagined it. You big with my baby. These breasts full of milk.” He squeezed one, then the other. “My cock grew so stiff, I came in three strokes.”“Roman!” He’d masturbated to that fantasy about me? The mere idea made my pussy tighten around his length. “Dios mío.” With a cry, I ground my clit against his tight grip.He slammed into me and shaking that maddening hold on my pussy. “You’re close, aren’t you? I want you to come hard
Even though Vladamir is no longer the head of the Petrov territory in Russia, he’s still part of the Bravta. He’s still dangerous.Over the past weeks, I’ve been bought into a false sense of security. I finally felt safe and no longer on guard that people like my father would hurt me.The last thing I expected was Roman’s family bribing me to leave him. Sure, I got ready for the awkwardness of meeting them, but not this bribery. “Ahhh…” My eyebrow furrow together, and I place a hand over my tight stomach. “I can’t leave Roman.”Roman will hunt me down and kill me if I dare betray him. I mean, he'll look for me like the last time! What Vladamir is asking of me is so much worse.I’ve also fallen in love with Roman, and I don’t want to leave him.“The money is enough to buy a ticket back to America. Go, and if I find out you contacted Roman, I’ll make you wish you were never born,” he threatens me.“Roman will never believe I left him,” I whisper, the shock making my voice shaky.
The retired head of the bravta is dead because of me.The guards will kill me.God, Vladamir is dead!A sob bursts from me as I hurry to the the car I took from the compound parked out front.Please, powers that’s out there help me. Don’t let them find Vladamir’s body before I’m gone. Help me oh God!I seeing the small car parked in front of the building, Dragging the door open, I climb behind the steering wheel and start the engine. My eyes roam wildly around, and seeing the guards doubles my fear by a million.GoGoGo! I push myself.I put my feet on the gas pedal to the floor, and with speeding tires, the vehicle moves forward. The guards all look at me, and it makes me hold my breath as I drive fast toward the gates.Luckily, the gates start to open, and my lips move as I say one silent prayer after another.Please. Please. Please.God Forgive me. I didn’t mean to kill him.Why? WhyWhyWhy?When I look in the rearview mirror, there’s no sign of Gloria, and I can only pray she do
ROMAN’S POV Her voice shakes with disbelief as she says, “You are supposed to marry Russian Royalty and not some pathetic, greedy little girl. Everything was planned, and she ruined it all.”She moves fast,trying to grab the gun from behind Dimitri’s back, but before she can point it at someone, she faints.That did not just fucking happen!“Fuck” I shout frustrated at the events of today.I take a step back as another blow of betrayal slams into me.NoUncontrollable anger fills my chest as I watch my aunt slump over my uncle’s body.Dimitri picks her up passes her onto some guards who takes her upstairs to her room for some well needed rest.The breaths come is big exhales over my lips, and I drop to my knees from the force of destructive emotions reaping chaos in my chest.I trusted them.“Find Ana Sol!” Dimitri shouts the order to the guards. “Seach every part of this fucking city and bring her back unharmed. If anyone lays as much as a hand on the boss’s woman , I’ll fucking
When the attendant at the front desk prints the ticket, she says, “I’ve upgraded you to first class at no extra charge, take it easy on yourself” Giving me the ticket, her smile is filled with sympathy. “Do you have any luggage you have to check in?”I shake my head. “I’m traveling light.” Because in my panic, I forgot to grab anything from the compound. There’s no time to go back to the parking area.“Is that all I can help with?”I quickly nod. “Thank you so much!” I glance around me again. “Where do I go?”She points to her left. “Straight down there and through the lounge for first-class passengers.”My eyes lock with hers for a brief moment, and I swallow hard on my tears. “Thank you.”“You’re welcome.”When I move away from the counter, I struggle not to run. Feeling more and more scared by the second, I keep looking back and forth as I hurry toward the area the attendant said I should go.Entering the first class section, my eyes land on security guards at the airport, and
ANA’S POV In desperate need of comfort, I go through my bag to get my cell phone out and I go through screenshots I have of him from all his press conferences.I swipe from the very beginning to the end, But none of them brings me any comfort. Instead, they break my heart because this will be the last time I'm seeing them, deleting all of them.In this moment of strife and darkness, I realized I wasn’t just in love with Roman. I love him. I love him with all my heart and soul.And I didn’t even get to tell him.Roman.As the plane flies toward Frankfurt, Germany , where I have to catch a connecting flight.•••••••••••••••ROMAN’S POV One of the guards found the vehicle Ana left with, and after searching the vehicle, her luggage was found in the backseat.The tracker’s signal disappeared ten minutes ago from my phone , meaning she’s probably on a fucking plane leaving to God knows where.It’s either that or the phone was destroyed, which I seriously doubt.“Find out what flight An
ANA'S POV It feels like I’m caught in a cycle of panic and paralyzing fear as I get off the plane in Houston.The flight was so long. Twenty-six long hours of reliving the nightmare over and over.I can’t remember when last I ate, not that I’m hungry. With the tomb of fear in my stomach, I feel too sick to think of food, whenever I think about it I feel nauseated.God, it feels like I haven’t slept for weeks,Like I've aged two decades more.The last time I got some rest was on the flight to Frankfurt, Germany. My dress is all wrinkled, and my skin feels clammy.I look as bad as I feel.I walk with all the other passengers, and realizing I have to go through passport control again, a wave of exhaustion wahes over me. The tiredness in my body makes my bones feel too heavy. I fall into the back of the line and nibble on my bottom lip and chew on my nails as I cautiously look at all the people, who knows if they've started looking for me already, the bravta has reach in all parts of
“She’s a brutal Taskmaster,” Sasha mutters.“She locks him up,” Dominic adds in.My eyes widen, and I laugh. What the hell? “Not at all, Rome. You can go and visit whenever you want to, sweetheart.”“Okay then,” he dismisses her.“Thanks for that.”She rises up on her toes, clearly excited, and she smiles between us. “I’ll see you soon, Rome.” She replies as with as much sarcasm in her.She walks off, and everyone snickers.Roman pinches the bridge of his nose, disgusted. “Don’t even.”“Who was that?” I ask, holding up my hands. “Actually, let me guess.”“Oh, please do.” Sasha laughs.“I’m guessing you’ve…” I screw up my face as I try to think of a nice way to say this. “Been with her?”Roman closes his eyes, and I know I’ve hit the nail on the head. The others chuckle.“And who is she?” Dominic asks.Roman stands. “I can’t talk right now; I’m dancing with Ana. Do not disturb us with anymore with your stupid topics of conversation.”They laugh.I stay seated and smile as I
The song changes into a sexy song plays on in the background as I walk over and stand in front of him.He pulls himself up as I slide my hands up his perspiration-clad body. He eases himself down, and I do the same. His biceps and shoulders are pumping.Just like my blood are right at this moment.Our eyes are locked. It’s just him and me.Hell, he makes me forget how to breathe.He rises up and down, his dark eyes locked on mine, and I cup his dick. I kiss his stomach, I run my hands up over his rock-hard abs and then lower.He’s hardened, simply from all the touching I'm doing.I inhale as, he lets go of the bar and jumps down.In one fast movement, he has me pinned to the wall, his hand wrapped tightly around my throat.His mouth moves to my ear. “Did you come in here to get fucked by my cock?” he whispers darkly.I stare at him. His knee parts my legs, and he pushes his hard erection into me as he bites my ear. “Answer the fucking question.” He growls.Goosebumps scatter
ANAZoran holds the back door of the black Mercedes open for me.And he gives me a kind smile as I walk out of the house.“Hi, Zoran.” I smile.“Good evening, Ana” He closes the door behind me after I slide into the backseat.He gets into the driver seat wearing his black customary suit and earpiece. He looks every bit of the handsome bodyguard.We pull out into the traffic, and I glance behind me to see the second security car following us.My life has changed dramatically.I’m dating the a member of the Bravta and a politician.My beloved Roman Petrov.Security guards are ever present, his work schedule is getting better, and we live in a mansion I would say. Staying at our old house is completely out of the question now. Security risks are things I can no longer ignore. Not that I can actually call it our place anymore. It’s more like an empty house with furniture in it. I haven’t slept there in three months. Depending on our schedule, sometimes I go weeks without even calli
ANAWe take a shower and, with the towel, dries me carefully and then lies me on the bed. He spreads my legs again and leans down, and kisses me there. As if completely focused on his task, he gets up immediately and goes to his closet and takes out a box.He removes a bottle of lube and puts it on the bedside. My eyes widen when I see it, "You had lube with you?" I frown.“yes ,” He smirks.“Always prepared?”“yes I am.”I giggle, and the fast pace at which my heart is beating slows down a bit.This is something he's thought about. He really wants this.As his towel drops to the floor , and his large thick cock springs free, engorged, and rock hard. It hangs heavily between his legs, and he gives it a few slow strokes as he kicks his towel to the side. He lies down beside me and leans up onto his elbow, his lips take mine, and he kisses me. His eyes close, and wearing a soft smile, he has this aura of happiness around him. "This might be slow." He murmurs against my lips a
ROMAN With every passing second, where the guests are drinking champagne and enjoying the reception. I grow more and more impatient for them to leave.“Stop scowling at everyone,” Ana whispers, where she’s sitting like a gem beside me.“How much longer?” I mutter.“We only get one time to introduce me to everyone,” she says, “try to enjoy it.”“I am, but I also want to be alone with you.”She hits my chest and smiles at Sam as she walks by the table.“You look stunning, Ana,” Sam says, not even daring to look in my direction.“Thank you,” Ana accepts the compliment like the queen she is.Chloe rushes toward us and says, “It’s time to open the dance floor.”“Dance floor?” I mutter. “No one said anything about us dancing.”“Do it for me please Roman,” Ana whispers before standing up.Unable to refuse her anything, I climb to my feet and follow her to the middle of the floor.A song starts to play, and as I take Ana into my arms, I ask, “Which song did you pick?”“ The way you lo
ANAI got to spend some time with Roman , but tonight is the night.The other heads of the Bravta and their partners are coming over, and I’m nervous as fuck.I’ve just put on the sheer body suit and Valentino black high heels when Roman comes into my walk-in closet. His eyes land on me, and he stops dead in his tracks.“No,” he growls as he slowly starts to shake his head, his expression darkening by the second. “There is no fucking way you’re wearing that in front of the other men lest bravta men.”“Hold on before you pop a muscle,” I mutter hastily, I only have a few seconds to change his mind.I grab the leather jacket out of my closet and put it on. When I fasten the belt, and the fabric spreads out like a short skirt, I say, “See. Everything’s covered.”He stares at me for a while before he says, “Fine. But the fucking jacket stays on at all times.”I walk closer to him, and wrapping my fingers behind his neck, I pull him a down a little. Against his lips, I whisper, “I
I let out a sigh. “You’re mine, Ana, which means I’m going to provide for you. You need an investment in case of an emergency.”“What…” she doesn’t finish her question, and her features tighten when she whispers, “You are not going to die. I thought we talked about this.” I nod because, unlike most people like to assume, I’m not indestructible.Her fingers tighten around mine, and she glances away from me.“It won’t happen easily,” I say to put her mind at ease.She sets her coffee cup down as she lowers her head. “I really hope not.”“Come here,” I order as I move my chair backwards to accommodate her.She gets up, and I pull her onto my lap. Taking hold of her face, I turn her face so she’ll look at me.“I’m not going anywhere anytime soon.”“Okay,” she whispers before wrapping her arms around my neck.I hold her tightly while it sinks in that it upsets her a lot to think of me dying.More love pours into my chest, and I press a kiss to her shoulder and another to the side
I can barely hold on by the time he comes with a groan. He pulls me down on top of him, and his arms tight around me. he plunges into me again, his body jerking with each thrust. When he stills beneath me, we’re both breathless. I can feel his heart racing where my cheek is pressed to his chest. “Christ,” he gasps. “You might just kill me.” I let out a chuckle, and when my inner walls squeeze his cock, he lets out a sharp breath before his body shudders. I press a kiss to his racing heart, then let out a happy sigh. His hand pats my butt, then he orders, “Up before I end up fucking you the whole day.” As I climb off him, his cock slips out of me. My body jerks because I feel raw and sensitive from all the sex. I let out a chuckle. “I’m going to need time to recover.” Roman moves off the bed. “Get your sexy ass in the shower.” I move off the mattress and follow him into the shower. Once we’re both beneath the warm spray of water, Roman starts to wash my body.
When Roman pulls out of me, I shift, and it has his eyes snapping to mine with worry in his expression.“You okay?”I nod quickly. “Yes. Just a bit sensitive.”He lies down on his back, and when I climb off the bed, his gaze follows me to the bathroom.I quickly clean myself before wetting a washcloth. When I walk back into the room and crawl onto the bed.he takes the washcloth from my hand and throws it on the floor.My eyebrows draw together, then he says “I don’t want to clean you off me yet.”His possessive voice makes the butterflies in my belly resume their fluttering.Roman pulls me closer,and when I lie down beside him, his arms wrap around me.As he buries his face in the grove of my neck.Just like earlier, I throw my leg over his and using my leg to pull and hold him tightly to my body.My fingers trail up and down his back, and I press a kiss to his temple.He lets out a heavy sigh and melts into me.I keep caressing his back, and not even minutes later, his breaths ev