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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(A/N - Before anyone says anything, yes there may be similarities with Apollo but they are brothers, you can go back and look at Apollo's face claim in ch.13 if you wish! :) and as always, this is how I imagine characters, you are more than welcome to imagine them however you'd like!)
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"Evangelos." Car repeats back to me, my name rolling off her sinful tongue perfectly.
I want to groan at her use of my full name, but I know there's a time and a place.
"Mhmm." I murmur back instead in approval, and lift her legs back onto my waist to carry her back to the bedroom, eliciting a cute yelp from her lips.
With her latched to my front like a little koala, I moved us back onto my bed, settling myself against the headboard with Car on my chest.
I look down at her, "And what about you Ms. Car," I tease, "Surely your parents didn't name you after a car."
She rolls her brown eyes at me, and I pinch her hip playfully, "No, no they didn't." She says after a chuckle, "My full name is Carlotta." She says, looking up at me.
Carlotta.
Fuck, I love it.
"Carlotta." I repeat back to her as she did to me, causing her to grin widely at my slightly accented pronunciation. "I feel like we should've known this a while ago." I laugh at the absurdity of us only just learning our full names.
She laughs with me, "Yes, maybe. But the mystery of it all makes it all the more fun." She says playfully to me, making me laugh even more.
"You have dimples," She suddenly says, causing me to look back down at her, "They're adorable." She grins, bringing her hands up to my face and squishing my cheeks.
