The Complicated Love Story: A Jatrina Story

"I- okay sir"

!!!!!VIOLENCE, SEXUAL INTERCOURSE!!!!!!

(Katrina 21 years old: Narrative POV)

Katrina's legs have turned to jelly by the point she was called up to her boss's office. She didn't know what difficult assignment she would get as punishment for her failure on the last assignment.

"Ah Katrina. Come in, sit," says her boss.

Katrina sits, forcing a tough look upon herself. It worked.

"We have 2 punishments for you as a failure to kill that American Girl. You'll have to go out and capture an American spy. But before you do that... you must be hurt."

Katrina's boss snaps his fingers, and a young man came in and handed him a whip. Katrina's eyes widen.

"Sir-"

"I'm sorry Katrina. Now," says her boss, and everything goes black.

Katrina wakes up to find her wrist tied to a post and her legs chained to the ground. Her body was completely bare.

"You're going to get punished. Understood?" Katrina's boss said, whip in hand.

"I- okay sir."

And he starts to whip her. Katrina's body begins go bleed and bruise. He heads up to her neck now, and Katrina can feel the hot blood dripping down her neck. She gasps.

Finally he stops. "Get cleaned up and head out. You've got an American spy to capture."

Katrina nodded as she left the room. She cleans and treats her wounds and heads out.

"Hello," says a voice behind her. Katrina spins around and finds herself face to face with the American spy. He was attractive with a slight midwestern accent. He had close-cropped black hair and sea green eyes. He was taller than Katrina by an inch. He was absolutely stunning.

"Oh hi!" Katrina says, a faint blush forming on her cheeks.

"Name is Jay. What's yours?"

"Katrina."

"Katrina are you okay? You seem to since everytime you sit down. It's 90⁰ out and you're wearing a turtleneck and long sleeve jacket. Were you beaten?"

"Whipped actually, " Katrina says. She didn't know why, but she trusted Jay.

"I don't know how to say this, but I was kinda tasked with killing you..."

"I was too. I don't want to do this anymore."

"Same. Why don't you come back to America with me? We can both live in Canada."

"I love that idea," says Katrina. Jay smiles and they begin to formulate a plan...

(In Canada: Narrative POV)

"I'm sorry you lost your job Katrina, " Jay says. Katrina just downs 4 more shots, and Jay does the same. Soon enough they're both drunk.

Jay and Katrina just look at each other, then they start to make out. They crawl into a cabinet under a bar table. Katrina was obviously hungry for him as she begins to strip the both of them down.

Jay kisses all of Katrina's bare skin, leaving love marks everywhere. Katrina tilts her head back and moans quietly. Soon Jay starts to pound her as Katrina begins to cum, barely able to hold her screams in, but allowing herself to moan more and more as she cummed on Jay.

"Jayyyyyyyyy."

"Katrinaaaaaaaaa."

Finally they both get their clothes back on and head out. While driving Jay and Katrina were all awkward.

"Jay?"

"Yeah Katrina?"

"I think we make better friends then lovers."

"I agree. Besides..." Jay hesitates. "The American government has tracked us down. They promised to leave you alone and protect you from Russia if I go back to them. I was thinking about going back anyways. "

"Oh. So this is goodbye then?"

Jay nods. They both hug, and Katrina heads back to her house.

(Misha and Sergei's birth: Narrative POV)

"Ma'am congrats! You have two twin boys. I'm honestly surprised you made it this far without any help," says the nurse.

Katrina just nods. The rest of her family was now in Canada thanks to help form the American government, but they didn't bother to help out. Katrina sighs as she holds her two boys.

"The one of the right shall be Misha, the one on the left shall be Sergei."

The nurse writes that down before she takes the boys, and Katrina falls asleep.

!!!!!!WARNING OVER!!!!!!!!!!
(Present Day: Katrina POV)

I wake up to two little figures jumping on my bed.

"Mother it's almost 10! We have a Mommy-Toddler daycare to go to soon!!!" said the twin the the black beanie, Misha.

"Da! Misha and I want to make new friends!" the twin with the blue beanie, Sergei.

"Da! Da! I'm up! Damn you two!" I say a bit agitated. I get up and tell the boys to scram as I get ready for the day. I then go and pour the boys some cereal and me a muffin.

It was a few hours later and we were heading to the daycare. We were 5 minutes early so decided to head inside.

I walk inside and immediately notice 4 other women. One in particular caught my eye. She had wavy blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes. She was extremely pretty.

"Hello. I'm Amy. And who are you?" Asks the woman at the head seat.

"My name is Katrina. These are my boys Misha and Sergei, " I say.

"Wait are you from mother Russia?" asks the pretty blonde.

"Janet-" Amy begins to lecture.

"What?! I'm not trying to be rude! I'm just curious!" Janet says.

I smile at her and said, "Da I am."

Janet smiles and takes a swig of something in a cup.

"Janet we don't drink in here-"

"I'm a depressed single mom with addiction issues. I don't really wanna hear it," Janet says. I smile and sit next to her. Maybe I found myself a friend.

A/N: hoped yall enjoy this chapter! Next one should be out soon, then I'm done for the night. Let me know what you think! Thanks for reading =)