~~ Katerina's P.O.V ~~
This man is going to fucking kill me with that cock of his. After yesterday's events in the office, I could hardly walk correctly, he fucked me like he was angry at me, like I betrayed him but god it felt so fucking good. I want his angry fucks, every last one. I was able to retrieve over two million yesterday from everyone who owed money to Alexei and God did it feel so fucking good. Everyone was shocked to see me to say the least and the men by my side only made things better. Yuri showed no mercy and I learned that Mikhail doesn't has a temper especially when it came down to someone disrespecting the family name. "Oh my god! You look so good!" Maddie squeals catching me in the kitchen. "Thank you, you look gorgeous!" I squeal back taking in her appearance. She's wearing a tight purple dress with matching pumps with her hair in a high ponytail showing off her smile. "Thank you!" She gushes taking my hand in hers "Did Mr Morettie see you? I'm surprised he hasn't thrown you over his shoulder and torn the outfit to shreds." She giggles spinning me in a circle.
I put on a tight black leather skirt with fishnet stockings leading into my black combat boots and a black sparkled top that ties around my neck leaving my full back exposed along with the side of my breasts with my hair flowing around my shoulders. My makeup is a dark smokey eye with blood-red lipstick. "He left before he could see me but I'm sure he'll pop up sometime tonight even though I told him it's girls' night." Maddie and I decided to go to the spa earlier and then just do some shopping for tonight so this is our last stop for girl's day/night. Turns out she and Micalo have gotten a little closer since our night out. This would explain why Micalo was pissed when he found out about Mikhail being the one to watch Maddie tonight. "So where are we headed anyways?" She asks as we make our way into the back seat of the car Yuri is driving "Umm, Yuri?" His gaze falls on me in the rearview mirror "Da, nachal'nik?" (yes Boss?) My gaze flickers towards Maddie who looks like she's in awe over his Russian.
"Take us to one of the clubs we own." He nods and without another word, we're off for the night. The club is packed, loud music surrounds us, and the club is dimly lit with purple hues everywhere you look including the sparkled floors. Maddie and I take a seat in the VIP lounge sitting just above the dance floor giving us a perfect view of the club and everyone in it. "This is nice! I love the lights!" Maddie yells over the music "I love it too! Let me get us some drinks!" I yell over the music but before I can get up a waitress comes over with the best bottle of booze in the club over a bucket of ice and two glasses, she sets them on the table and with a light smile walks back towards the bar. "Looks like you're known here!" Maddie laughs while pouring our drink; just as she hands me my drink it dawns on me that I'm the owner of this place. "They should know the owner!" I joke shooting back the clear liquid in front of me. "Oh, yeah that was good." The familiar warmth coats my stomach helping my body relax into the music."I had a really good time today, I didn't even notice the guards this time... I don't even see them now!" She yells with a giggle throwing back her second drink "I told them I didn't want them to be noticed since it's girl's night!" Our night goes on with small conversations here and there but mostly drunken dancing with each other in our little lounge area keeping us away from any unwanted attention. "Hey, I have to use the restroom. Do you want to come?" Maddie yells and I nod not wanting her to be alone even with our guards here... it's never safe. We head to the restroom where we both freshen up but as we're about to walk out a pair of Russian women walk in shooting daggers at Maddie. "otvratitel'nyye ital'yantsy seychas vezde" (disgusting Italians are everywhere now.) My temper bubbles when they snicker at her "otvratitel'nyye suki teper' vezde" ( disgusting bitches are everywhere now) I snarl taking a step in front of Maddie "Kat, it's fine. I don't even understand them." This is my club and I'll be damned if we won't have peace in it. "Listen to your friend little shit."
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Forced To Marry The Devil In A Suit
RomanceKaterina Petrov, a 23 year old woman working in Miami at her coffee shop selling morning coffee and a little kick under the table to the local dealers. Katerina's uncle Alexei has been taking care of her since she was six after her parents died in...