Carlotta Angela Vasiliev is a 17 year old girl living with her adoptive Russian mafia family of 4 brothers and father. Ever since she was a child, she's had no sense of belonging, abused by the Swedish mafia in her youth, her Russian saviours are th...
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I make my way up to my room, jogging up the stairs and down the hall.
As soon as I get in I close my door and head over to my closet to find a bikini. Feeling slightly more colourful today than usual, I go for a pink and purple tie dye bikini and slip it on, throwing on some jeans on the way down to the pool.
I let my hair stay loose around my shoulders and grab a towel to go down with me. I can already hear the splashing and yelling of my brothers and friends in the pool from my balcony, so begin to make my way downstairs.
As I pass the kitchen, I hear the older brothers and Santiago still talking amongst themselves.
The door is still slightly cracked open and as I walk past, I accidentally catch eyes with Santiago, sending him a playful wink as I go by.
I didn't stick around to catch his reaction, but rather headed out the back doors that attach to the longue and onto the decking for the pool.
As soon as I step out, I catch the attention of the majority of the guys.
"Scheiße." Noah breathes out, "Du bist heiß."
(fuck.) (you're hot)
Massimo and Romeo glare at me disapprovingly, and I look back at them innocently. Fluttering my eyelashes at them before taking off my jeans, earning me a few wolf whistles from the pool which makes me roll my eyes.
"CAR!!" Both Luca and Riot yell at me, rushing towards me from behind.
Before I can react, they've picked me up and thrown me into the pool with them.
"WHAT THE FUCK YOU GUYS!" I yelled at them playfully, splashing water in their direction.
They only chuckled in reply, splashing water back at me.
Lets just say this starts a full on water fight in the pool.
At one point I end up on Massimo's shoulders, playing chicken fight against Noah and Mateo.
"Hah! We again again bitches!" I yell at Mateo and Noah who are sulking below us after I pushed them over.
Massimo raises his fist from below me for a fist bump, which I naturally return, both of us sporting smug smirks.
I'm still sitting on Massimo's shoulders when I feel hands wrap around my waist, making me squeal loudly as I'm violently ripped off Massimo's shoulders and dunked underwater.
I come up to the surface of the water, sputtering and choking whilst the whole group of boys laugh at my expense.
Fuckers.
I turn around to find the culprit of my near drowning experience and find Romeo grinning at me mischievously.
"Fucking traitor!!" I lunge at him, looking to attack, but am stopped when catches me and holding both my wrists in one hand, the other arm wrapping around me to hold me still.
