“S toboy? Vsegda.” [With you? Always.]
I couldn’t even think, let alone speak, in my second language. Everything was coming up Russian when I normally thought in English. Ria had broken me but here she was, moving back up my legs. She ground against my cock and coaxed it back up to full mast. Not that it was hard. Seeing her on me, naked in all her beauty, was more than enough to make me lose control.
Sitting up a little, I reached for her and brought her lips to mine. It was odd tasting my cum with her usual sweetness but kissing her was a necessity. She continued to grind against me as we kissed and I finally slid my fingers down her back. Within a second, the little thong was in pieces and on the floor next to the bed. Ria didn’t say anything though. Instead, she moved up a little and I could feel her entrance, slick and warm start to take my head.
“Wait…fuck…Ria. Hold on.”
She hummed and opene
I was looking from my computer to the paper in hands. They were some permits that needed to be confirmed and submitted. Normally, I would have one of the teams I’d hired to handle permits do it. However, these specific permits had been rejected going on four times now. Either we were dealing with a pissy and spiteful pencil-pusher or something was wrong.It took going over the information multiple times and a mind-numbing amount of reading. The only saving grace was that Ria was in the office with me today. She was sitting on the floor with her paints and the painting I’d been staring at for going on ten years. Finally, it was getting a much needed improvement. She’d stared about two hours ago. I’d need to have her come up for air soon so we could have lunch.Still, I got the perfect side view of her as she focused on the painting. A smile crept onto my face as I watched her. She was stunning. Even when she didn’t realize she was sticking her tongue out as she steadied her hand. Part
Originally, we had been waiting for Carlo to reach out and speak with Juri over Ria. He expected it to be within two weeks and sure enough, Juri texted me saying that Carlo reached out. They settled on a time and Juri requested for my presence. The request came in as we were headed home from the office.I wasn’t going to have Ria anywhere near the meeting, nor did I want her in any places they knew she would be. Just in case. So we split up once we reached the penthouse. Aleksei and a few of the guys took Ria over to a hotel we owned on the far side of the city. Though, she did ask if she could join me or help since it was bratva related. I probably should have told her that it was a meeting with Carlo but I didn’t. She didn’t need to know that bastard was trying to come for her because I wouldn’t let it happen.Once I confirmed that Ria was on her way and headed the exact opposite direction from us, I only took Lec and Boris with me. Mostly because if I made a mess, Juri wouldn’t help
Boris and Juri came out after another thirty minutes and joined me for a smoke. Kaz already left after Carlo and Ferrari did according to Juri. Boris joined Lec by the car and they were laughing over something. Juri leaned against the wall and took a smoke from me. Shaking his head, he pinched the bridge of his nose.“They know something we don’t.”I cocked my head to side. “What makes you say that?”“They upped the offer two more times. Even saying that he would swap out one of his prettier daughters for Rosaria.”My jaw set and I narrowed my eyes. “Why? That doesn’t make sense. I mean I get that she probably knows more about the ins and outs of his business but that’s just…”“Excessive?” Juri looked at me. “I know. It means there is something that we don’t know. Something we aren’t seeing. I don’t like that, Marek. I don’t like not having the complete picture.”Nodding, I ran my hands through my hair. “What did he offer you? Besides his other kids.”“Let’s just say, if I didn’t think
I was stunned but behind me, Aleksei burst out laughing. His laugh reverberated through the warehouse and I could see my guys all looking away or covering their mouths. Boris was trying very hard not to smile and I looked back up at Ria. She was smirking, her arms resting on her legs.“Who the fuck is this?” Paulo looked from his own guys to ours.Head falling, I let the smile spread to my face. If anything that seemed to scare Paulo even more. I shook my head before I ran my hands through my hair.“That’s my wife.”His mouth opened and stayed open as he looked back at Ria. Suddenly, he motioned to his guys and guns were pulled. Most of them trained on her but a few were on our group as well. Ria didn’t even move. My guys pulled their own weapons, pointing them back at the Columbians.“Muzh, do we get to keep the drugs too? Since they are in our crates?”Looking up at Ria, I couldn&rsq
We stepped into the penthouse and it was well past twelve. I threw my jacket onto the counter and sighed as I undid my cuffs. Ria kicked off her shoes before collapsing into the couch. Grabbing the book she had been reading for the past few days, she curled up. I knew she was reading some young adult books in full Russian to help her with the language. Apparently it was a good one. Looking at the center of the living room, it always blew me away.Ria had finished her painting on the floor. It was a pond with fish in them. The fish themselves were not based off any real fish. However, they looked so realistic that you had to question whether or not they were. There were ripples and lilies that I had to remind myself weren’t actually there.Around the edges, where the floor stepped up, she’d painted it to look like a wood box was holding the pond in. Her ability to capture the grain within the wood pieces, the nails and how they sunk into the wood and even sm
I expected Ria to climb into bed after a little while. I’d tossed and turned until four in the morning. She still hadn’t come to bed. My alarm went off at five-thirty and I didn’t even know when I feel asleep. Groaning, I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Looking behind me, the blankets weren’t even moved. Opening the door and heading downstairs, it was quiet.I thought maybe she was asleep in her room but the door was swung wide open. It was empty and I pursed my lips. Looking at the kitchen, it seemed like she had already made a morning shake before leaving. Pulling out my phone, I dialed Aleksei. He answered but not only did he sound like he was breathing heavy but there was wind.“Where are you?”“Good morning to you too, sunshine.”I rolled my eyes. “Aleksei.”“Don’t you Aleksei me! Not now! I’m dying, Marek. Dying. You get Keenan back here. Becau
We both were breathing heavy and as Ria looked up at me, she started to shake her head. I stopped her from being able to move. That same look in her eye that I had seen before. The conflict of wanting to tell me something but being worried how I might react. I wanted her to trust me; needed her to trust me.“Stop. I am not going anywhere. No matter what.”I watched her swallow and then slowly she nodded. “I…when I did work for my father…I worked under a different name.” Her body was so rigid and I could feel the slight shake in her arms.My brow furrowed. “A name? Like a code name?”Ria nodded slowly, still conflicted until she let out a strained breath. “Marek…I’m Kharon. I’m…I’m the one everyone is afraid of. I’m the one who they tell their kids at night that will come get them if they misbehave. I’m…I’m our boogie man.”
*** Rosaria’s POV ***Someone was knocking on the vault door and I looked around from the painting I had on the easel in the corner of the room. Aleksei, who had been lounging on the couch, looked back confused as well. The fact that someone was knocking meant that they made it up the elevators. Sitting up, I set my paints aside and put my brush in the cup of water I had next to me.“Stay here.”He took gun from the counter and tucked it into the back of his pants. Walking over to the door, he pulled up the tablet before he huffed. Opening the door, I looked around to see Lev, Marek’s brother, standing in the entryway with two baby carriers on the floor next to him.“Hey Aleksei, is Marek home?”Aleksei shook his head. “Why would he be home? It’s the middle of the day, Lev. He’s at work. Like you should be. What the hell are you doing here?”Lev looked frazzled. Dark c