Mob Boss Series Book #1: The Russian Heir

Chapter Twelve: Crushing Disappointment

Lettie's POV
On a private plane with Bella, Bryce and Brody is not how I imagined my weekend would play out. Everyone is glued to their phone. No one is talking. Bryce occasionally steals glances of me but that is about it. We are going to Spain to see his grandparents and his father.

I haven't seen Terrence in a while.

Ever since my mother introduced me to Domingo, I have been unable to see Terrence. There's a part of me that feels responsible for his condition. There's also a part of me that feels guilty for being related to Domingo. It just isn't Right but who can argue with genetics? All tests came out positive and I dragged him to ten different doctors.

I told him we shouldn't see each other and he said he will carry out my wishes. We don't talk. But he likes to send me money. I'm not sure why.

I don't know what I'll say to Terrence when I see him. Does he want to see me? The cause of all this trouble?

"Can we talk?" Bryce took a seat next to me. He draped his arm over my seat. I wish he would just rest it on my shoulder. I'm craving his touch.

"Yes of course." I agreed quickly and put my phone away.

"The other day, when I came home late, I was with Brody. I know I already told you that but before that is what I didn't tell you about. I went to Yuki's. I wanted to hold Yumi. I understand why you're so taken by the little girl." He chuckled. I laughed too. "She's adorable."

He cupped my face. The warmth of his hand felt comforting. "Yes she's adorable. It feels so good to have a child in my arms. I can't imagine how it would feel if it was your child."

He drew me close to his lips. The first graze sent shivers through me. I wrapped my arms around his neck in hen he fully claimed my lips, instantly driving me to the wall of the plane.

I have missed this. Nothing will ever feel this good. Without caring about Bella and Brody we kissed and devoured each other's lips like starving animals. He completely closed Vered my dainty frame holding me like I'll escape him the next second. Even when I ran out of breath, he didn't slow down. He kept at it, anchoring his hot mouth on my neck.

In my daze of pleasure I caught Brody staring. He looks annoyed but I don't care if he feels uncomfortable. If anything I wish we were alone. I want to be alone with him.

"Bathroom." I gasped. "Bathroom."

He pulled away and got up. I took his hand.

This will not be the first time Bryce and I have been in small spaces doing naughty things to each other. We know how to fit in small spaces. As usual, me against the wall, legs straddling his waist as his hips deliver powerful merciless thrusts that leave me moaning like a fool!

That is what is happening. Wearing a dress today was a good decision. He got the panty out of the way by ripping it. There's nothing between us... There's nothing between us? He's not wearing protection! Wait! Is our baby going to be conceived in a plane bathroom?

No.

I'm fussy about details and I don't want to remember the conception like this!

"Bryce!" I tried to slow him down but he's slamming into me driving me to a quick climax. I dug my nails into his shoulder listening to him hitting a powerful climax. He clenched me tightly as the hot release flowed into me. For a moment we didn't move. We only tried to catch our breath.

"Guys, get back to your seats, we are landing." Brody informed us.

"I missed you." I whispered. "I missed you so much."