Nanny Dearest

Chapter Sixty Eight Sticky Situations

“Don’t be scared.” I laugh looking at myself in the mirror while Ruslan stares at the hair products. He kept bothering me while I was taking a shower so I made him stay in here while I was getting ready. I took it upon myself to see if he could do something simple which was working the hair lotion in my hair, I wet it today because I want my hair in like a semi curly little fro. 

“So you just put it on, not washing it out?” He asked and I nodded my head and went to grab his hand bringing it closer to mine as I poured the lotion in his hand. 

“Now rub your hands together and start massaging my head, you know how I massage  yours, do it just like that.” I told him and he nodded his head, I watched his facial expression in the mirror looking focused as he did this task with ease. I giggle a little watching him and he pauses looking in the mirror locking eyes with me. The focus face disappeared to a worried look which made me laugh more. 

“What did I do?” He asked and I shook my head.

“Nothing you just adorable that’s all.” I said and he hummed smiling a little winking at me. After having my fun messing with him a little I finished my hair and went to put on my clothes which was a simple long light blue sweater dress that had a turtleneck and sleeves. I had white heels to go with it and didn’t wear that much jewelry, just a sliver chain and hoops. 

Ruslan was already dressed, wearing a grey turtleneck and some black slacks, I did nag a little when I actually saw his side of the closet, he barely has any colors other than black, white and grey. I mean yeah you can find some other colors in there but it’s either warm or cold tones that are dark. Of course he wore black shoes with the outfit, he had on this diamond rolex and two rings. I smiled watching him look in  the mirror messing with his hair a little. 

“Do you want to keep it down or have it up in a ponytail?” I asked walking, standing beside him looking in the mirror.

“No, You said we were going to my parents house today and still havent told me why we are dressing up like this.” He slightly complained. 

“Nothing wrong looking presentable especially to your mother, plus I felt like dressing cute today so you have to as well.” I said and he laughed, moving his arm wrapping it around my waist pulling me closer.

“This dress hugs you too well.” Ruslan mutters under his breath and I smile a bit trying to groom him making sure there really wasn’t no fly aways due to the fact him and Makar makes it a habit to keep touching their damn hair.

“Is that a problem?” I asked my lover who gave me his casual smile. 

“For anyone who look yes, Marya we need to have a little discussion.” Ruslan then said moving his hands from around me as he easily slip his hand into his pants and I put mine together resting in front of me.

“Had a talk with our little headache about the family business.” He said with a straight face and I blink staring at him.

“You told a child?” I asked hoping for a different answer or statement to be made. 

 “The child already knows.” He reveal that as well and I bit my tongue. “And with that look on your face I can reassure you that everything is fine.” He tilted my head up a little as I held my glare I gave.

“Ruslan you say things are alright but then tell me shit last minute, lets not forget the whole Makar finding your gun situation.” I remind him and Ruslan glared at me. 

“Oh are we about to have an argument, early in the morning Marya?” He raises an eyebrow and I shrug my shoulders. 

“It’s more like a disagreement baby.” I smiled, patting his face.