𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡

𝐕𝐈𝐈.

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ELENA and I continue walking down the hall to leave.
I held her waist as we went by other people.

"You cannot make that a habit Nik." She mumbles as she gave fake smiles to people going by— "a habit of what?" I teased.

"That."

"These..sexual acts." "What if Dante caught you?" She babbled. I bit down on my lip seeing her get angry— We both made it outside.

Massimo was waiting for us. Elena leaves my grasp and went in and jumped in to hug Massimo. I saw that she whispers something to him making him smile.

He smile faded when he saw me looking them down. "Let's get you home" he cleared his throat opening the door for her.

"Как насчет того, чтобы Андрей ее забрал, а я поеду с тобой, Массимо." (How about Andrei takes her and I'll go with you Massimo.) I suggest.

Elena's long brown hair flips around as did her body, with the look of confusion. She noticed that she shouldn't even think to argue so she doesn't speak walking away while hearing her heels click against the concrete ground—

I walk into the car with Massimo.

"I'll drive." I say— he inhaled as he got into the car with me. I ignite the car making the engine rumble— we both stayed silent until I spoke out and said.

"It looks like someone has the hots for Ms. Davinchi." I say driving down the street as Andrei follows from behind. "No." "I wouldn't interfere with someone you wanted to have"-

"But you are attracted to her." I pause; he doesn't reply. "Ah,I see." I say provokingly. "I'm not Niko." "Believe me." He turns his head at me.
"Sure." "I can try." I smirk— trying to hide how pissed off I was at the thought.

Of her being with him and not me.

"You're damn right lucky that she likes you so I won't kill you and your literally, my only good friend." I chuckled "Niko, you have to admit she is something." He nudges my shoulder; smiling.

"Sure is." I mumble.

I fiddle with my fingers like a child concerned about what Nikolai and Massimo were discussing in the car—

I just wonder.

"I'm glad I finally get to meet you." Andrei says as we keep driving down the busy road of New York. "Nikolai has told me how beautiful you are."

"He was.." "not lying"- he gulps. I slightly giggle at his nervousness— "thank you."  I reply. "Wait— Nikolai said that?" I realized.

"Yes actually, he did." He states, leaving me actually surprised.

"Okay we're here now Ms. Davinchi." He told me calmly. I start to unbuckle my seatbelt and Andrei opens the door for me—

"Thanks." I took his hand getting out of the car. I saw Nikolai walking inside the house with Massimo. Meanwhile, Nikolai stops at the front door looking directly at me. I turn my head around to see Andrei— "I'll-I'll see you later." I wave then going over to Nikolai.

"You really know how to lock men's attention onto you, don't you?" He says I walked past him into the house. I hear his footsteps trail behind me— "I don't want to talk right now Nik." I mumble going up the grand staircase to enter my bedroom.

I go in my room to shut the door in front of him but his arm stopped the door. I still kept it pinned on him— "Elena, let me in." He sighed. I opened it walking away from him—

"What do you want"- I rolled my eyes. "Why are you mad at me." He asked, touching my waist flipping me around slowly, to have our distance right between each other. He caressed my face making me look up at him.

"Don't think sex is gonna help this Nik." I say softly. "Why would I do such a thing Ms. Davinchi.." he replied, lowly. I slightly smile at him— he lowered his head inserting his tongue in my mouth.

I let a subtle moan release from my lips as he chews down on it. I softly rose my hands up to put through his black curled hair. He grunts as he effortlessly lifts me up in the air with his hands under my ass—

Nikolai continued to kiss me as he strolls to the grand bed to place me down. "Nik"- I let another passionate moan come from my mouth. He starts pulling down the noodle straps of my dress, planting his mouth all over my toned breasts.

"Now, Elena.." he says, almost like he was mad. "You only belong to me," "understood?" He reassures.

I nodded, I pull his body back down on top of me as I kissed him. Every small pant came from both of our parted lips as we devoured each other.

Nikolai started positioning his hands down under my dress; pressing his hand under my underwear to start slowly pleasuring me. He kept rolling his fingers fast then slow—making buildup inside of me.

A door opens.

"Oh shit." Massimo mumbles closing the door again. Nikolai immediately got up— "какого черта ты делаешь, Массимо." (What the hell are you doing Massimo.) he said irritated.

I sit up back in my bed listening to Nikolai yell at Massimo. I got up to separate them from about to beat each other's ass— "both of you, specifically Nikolai get over it it's okay"- I say awkwardly "maybe he should learn how to knock." Nikolai's Russian accent speaks again.

"I see you two..have" "have been spending time together."- Massimo said about to walk downstairs. "Weren't you trying to tell me something?" I run up to him. "It's fine." "Don't worry about it"- he goes down to the lower level.

I turn around to look at Nikolai standing there. "You proud of yourself Nik?" I say sarcastically. "Then tell me that you didn't enjoy me fingering the hell out of you." He provoked, me.

As I started to grow frustrated I lift my fist towards his body but he immediately grabs my fist— "don't even." "It takes a lot to punch me." He smirks at me.
"And I would never hit a woman." He rolled his eyes "don't. ever. do that. again" he says with a pause after every word.

"Now, I have to go." "Meetings." He says; then he plant a kiss on my forehead. "I will see you later Ms Davinchi."

- sorry that it took so long for me to update!

- school sucks.