|| Disguised Sins ||

Chapter 54

Thanks to those who vote comment and read my dumb chapters. It always brings a smile to my face to see you guys thinking about what will happen.

Ok, so Pakhan is what they call the capo of the Russian Mafia.

Lots of love. Buckle up ;)
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No perspective.

Maria's eyes flutter as she opened and tried to roll over. She couldn't due to certain hands wrapped around her. Blinking a couple of times to see clearly from her foggy sight, she saw Alesso holding tightly on her waist with his face buried in her breasts.

"Pervert." She muttered to herself tilting her head to see the time.

It was just seven in the morning meaning they had an hour before breakfast. She ran her fingers through Alesso's hair gently while the other traced along his back.

She creased her brows when she felt a few rough textures making her wonder what it is. She lifted her head a bit to look at his back and gasped making Alesso, eyes snap open.

He got up from her chest, pulled a gun from under his pillow and scanned the room and then look back at Maria with a worried face. Seeing nothing he tugged the gun back.

He keeps a gun under the pillow? She thought.

"What is it?" He started to look at her body for any injuries forgetting she is still naked under the sheets making Maria bring the duvet closer to her chest.

"Nothing, everything is fine." She said but he kept looking. "Will you stop pulling the covers, I am still naked." She snatched the duvet from his hands.

He was practically hovering over her as she lay beneath him, trying to ignore his morning hard-on.

"Then why did you gasp?" He furrowed his brows.

She sat a bit up, still covering herself with the blanket and moved around the bed on her knees to stand behind Alesso. She let out a small wince due to the soreness but didn't mind it much.

She was oblivious to the fact he was able to see the clear view of her ass from behind. Alesso clenched his fists beside him, trying everything he could to stop from smacking that perfect ass.

"Oh my God!" She held his shoulder, her eyes widened at the sight, covering her mouth.

"What, what is it?"

Alesso started to turn but then a bit of pain shot in his back making him hiss a bit. He chuckles when he realises what she is referring to.

"I am so sorry." She muttered looking at Alesso apologetically as he pecked her pouted lips.

"It's fine, amore. You know I love them." He smiles at her knowing she was feeling bad.

"But they look really bad." She whispered looking t her nail marks running across his back. Alesso cupped her cheeks and press another kiss.

"Maria, I love this kind of pain, we have talked about this. I love it when you mark me." Alesso smirk's as his gaze falls on her bare neck covered with hickeys.

Maria nodded as she traced her delicate fingers over his tatted, muscled chest. Alesso's lips tugged up, seeing the fact that now Maria was more comfortable around him and not flinching at his movements or hesitant to confide him.

His hands glide down her cheeks to her shoulders, down her hands and tugged the sheets which covered Maria. She was to indulge in looking at the different patterns of his tattoos.

She furrows her brows when she sees scars hidden behind the inked frame. She traced along it seeing they are old.

"What happened here?" She meets Alesso's eyes and he goes stiff at her question as unwanted memories flood into his mind.