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Reunion (Part One)
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AvaThe words hit me like a slap, the coldness of them slicing through the tense atmosphere between us. For a moment, I can’t breathe, can’t think. I just stare at him, my father, who has never once been anything close to the man I needed him to be."Money?" I repeat, the incredulity dripping from my voice. "You... need money?"That's why he came back? Because he needed money? Not because of anything else.I already knew his reason for coming back had to be something big but this… this felt extremely underwhelming and yet not entirely surprising.“While I was gone,” He begins, running his fingers through his greying strands. “I made some bad decisions. Found my way into some debts.” His words are hurried as if he's trying to make them sound more reasonable. "Look, I’m not asking for much, just enough to get me out of this mess."I blink at him “And how much exactly is enough?”He hesitates, “Thirty grand”Thirty Fucking grand?“I know this might sound bad…”“Might?”“Some really bad p
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Ava It all happens so fast. The room erupts into gasps and screams. Chairs scrape back as people fly from their seats towards the exit. Someone drops a spoon. And the entire cafe dives right into chaos.It takes no more than fifteen seconds for the entire place to empty out, leaving only Nikolai, my father, and me standing in the deserted café.The silence that follows is one that feels as suffocating as it looks. My heart thunders in my chest, and I can feel the tension crackling in the air like an electric storm. Nikolai was here. But how? He wasn't supposed to be here. I hadn't told him where I was going to be and the timing feels too calculated to be a coincidence. Nikolai’s gaze doesn’t leave my father as he steps closer, standing until he’s by my side. He uses his free hand to move me behind him, allowing his body to act as a shield between me and the man whose brown eyes resemble mine.The air around us thickens, the kind of heavy, dense silence that comes right before a st
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AvaI struggle at first, my body refusing to give in to him so easily.I lied. His words ring in my head over and over again. If you died so would I.How could he say that so easily? He couldn't possibly have meant that, could he? But the way he'd looked at me as he said those words told me that he did. He meant every word. Another teardrop rolls down my cheek, the wetness mingling with our kisses, and Nikolai pulls back for a second, capturing the next and the next one after that until the tears are no more, and then he captures my lips again. I have no idea why I'm crying or why the tears can only be soothed by his kisses.Maybe it was because, after all this time, someone was finally seeing me, or maybe I was crying because, after all this time, it was him who was seeing me. There was something about the way Nikolai kissed me that made every blood vessel in my body come alive. The way his body pressed against mine as he cupped my face, kissing me harder and making me forget ever
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Ava. “Try me.” A second passes, and a shaky breath escapes my lips. Nikolai’s breathing comes out in steady pants above me as my body hums with the aftershock of what could have been my orgasm. When he doesn’t move, I roll my hips once more against his erection, and his gaze grows wild with need. And then he snaps. He cursed in Russian, his grip tightening in my hair before he was on top of me. Kissing me. Devouring me. I gasp when he rips his mouth away, but it soon turns into a moan when he starts to suck and nibble on my neck. My hips roll, and hot pressure starts to build inside me when I feel his erection. My body goes still, and He lets out an amused sound when I feel the head of his erection nudge against my entrance. “Not so mouthy now, huh?” I want to hit him for teasing me, but I can’t move. He’s big. Really big and a part of me, no, scratch that; all of me is pretty sure he’s not going to fit. Nikolai must sense my hesitation because his teasing expressi
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AVA I believe you have something that belongs to me. His words linger in the air for only a second before gasps erupt from the audience. My heart hammered against my ribs, and I blinked at the intruder in disbelief. His? What was he talking about? My gaze finds my father. He stands frozen, his lips slightly parted and eyes wide with shock as he looks at the man who called himself Nikolai. “What is going on Marcus!” Alessandro roared, his rage-filled gaze fixed on my father. His face filled with rage. A smile peaked at the corner of the intruder’s lips as he shoved his hands into his pocket. “It’s quite simple, Alessandro. You’ve been played.” Played? As if snapped from a trance My father looked up, his gaze finding mine amid the chaos. Remorse clouded his features. “Forgive me, Ava.” my father says, giving me an apologetic look. My brows knitted together as a slow wave of dread settled at the pit of my stomach, “What have you done?” “It was a long time ago.”
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Ava I was married. Married. I still couldn't believe it. I was married to a man who crashed my wedding ceremony, declaring that my father had sold me to him when I was only seven. That couldn't have been legal. Oh, and that’s not even the crazy part. Far from it actually. Not only was I married to this crazy person, but apparently, this man was the long-lost heir of the Russian Mafia who was supposed to be dead. And they say weddings aren't fun. I drag my gaze towards the man seated in the driver's seat just a few inches away from me. He sits there composed and unruffled, an effortless control radiating off him like he hadn't just hurled me on his shoulder and out of the church like a caveman seconds ago. There was no denying the fact that the man beside me was the most painstakingly gorgeous man I had ever seen. His chiselled jaw, sharp cheekbones and tousled dark hair framed a face that belonged on the statue of a Greek god. But that still didn't give him the r
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Ava. “Try me.” A second passes, and a shaky breath escapes my lips. Nikolai’s breathing comes out in steady pants above me as my body hums with the aftershock of what could have been my orgasm. When he doesn’t move, I roll my hips once more against his erection, and his gaze grows wild with need. And then he snaps. He cursed in Russian, his grip tightening in my hair before he was on top of me. Kissing me. Devouring me. I gasp when he rips his mouth away, but it soon turns into a moan when he starts to suck and nibble on my neck. My hips roll, and hot pressure starts to build inside me when I feel his erection. My body goes still, and He lets out an amused sound when I feel the head of his erection nudge against my entrance. “Not so mouthy now, huh?” I want to hit him for teasing me, but I can’t move. He’s big. Really big and a part of me, no, scratch that; all of me is pretty sure he’s not going to fit. Nikolai must sense my hesitation because his teasing expressi
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AvaLong, long ago, before my father decided that I was nothing more than a commodity and before my husband’s large hands traced the outline of my breast, Cara and I had attended a party in one of the frat houses at another University. I don’t recall much of the details but I do remember that not long after we arrived, both Cara and I found ourselves in a circle full of giggling female University students talking about their best and worst sexual experiences. The conversation danced along the line of explicit and I soon found myself fidgeting with my hands and Itching to leave. Luckily, I was able to slip out undetected, right as a girl named Everdeen stepped into the centre of the circle and began narrating her horrendous first-time experience with her high school boyfriend and spent the rest of my evening outside.Unluckily, her story would’ve come in handy right about now. Because if I had stayed, I probably would’ve gathered enough information on what exactly one was supposed to
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Ava It all happens so fast. The room erupts into gasps and screams. Chairs scrape back as people fly from their seats towards the exit. Someone drops a spoon. And the entire cafe dives right into chaos.It takes no more than fifteen seconds for the entire place to empty out, leaving only Nikolai, my father, and me standing in the deserted café.The silence that follows is one that feels as suffocating as it looks. My heart thunders in my chest, and I can feel the tension crackling in the air like an electric storm. Nikolai was here. But how? He wasn't supposed to be here. I hadn't told him where I was going to be and the timing feels too calculated to be a coincidence. Nikolai’s gaze doesn’t leave my father as he steps closer, standing until he’s by my side. He uses his free hand to move me behind him, allowing his body to act as a shield between me and the man whose brown eyes resemble mine.The air around us thickens, the kind of heavy, dense silence that comes right before a st
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AvaThe words hit me like a slap, the coldness of them slicing through the tense atmosphere between us. For a moment, I can’t breathe, can’t think. I just stare at him, my father, who has never once been anything close to the man I needed him to be."Money?" I repeat, the incredulity dripping from my voice. "You... need money?"That's why he came back? Because he needed money? Not because of anything else.I already knew his reason for coming back had to be something big but this… this felt extremely underwhelming and yet not entirely surprising.“While I was gone,” He begins, running his fingers through his greying strands. “I made some bad decisions. Found my way into some debts.” His words are hurried as if he's trying to make them sound more reasonable. "Look, I’m not asking for much, just enough to get me out of this mess."I blink at him “And how much exactly is enough?”He hesitates, “Thirty grand”Thirty Fucking grand?“I know this might sound bad…”“Might?”“Some really bad p
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