What could possibly go wrong in a professional and beneficial arrangement?
Nothing, right?
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"Y-you never looked at me more than the mother of your child?" I look at my husband who's quiet all this time.
"Tell me damn it!" Tears are escaping my ey...
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We're going back to Mikhail's house after just having dinner, it's dark outside but the cities' light just enhances the beauty of it.
And I'm still absorbing the fact that my future husband is a mob. "What you thinking, Pchelka?" His warm hand comes down on mine that's placed in my lap.
"Still thinking about you being a Mafia." I say the truth.
"Well, there's not much to think about." He heaves a sigh. "Still, I'll get used to it."
I turn my head to look at him, in the eye. "I'm actually surprised by how you didn't just freak out." I let out an honest chuckle.
"I'm too." I'm surprised how I didn't just run away, I've always been the one to run away from danger yet I made no move to run away from him.
Maybe, just maybe this dangerous aura drives me to him, more and more. It just pulled me into him.
"I guess, I didn't really run away but actually held onto the menacing man." I shift closer to him and wrap my arm around his torso, his arm comes around my shoulder.
"I'm glad that you didn't run away." He says just near my ear, tickling the skin there.
His tongue comes out to skim over the helix and then takes my ear lobe between his teeth to slightly bite and suck on it.
And that exactly leaves me panting heavily, gasping for air. There's a weird sensation I'm feeling in the pit of my stomach.
My eyes close in their record while his thumb and forefinger catches my chin to tilt my face to the left.
His lips leaves wet kisses along my jawline and on my neck, all that leaving me completely breathless.
I'm feeling like I've drenched my panties, but I'm sure I have not peed and it is something I can't decipher.
"I got something for you." He pulls back and I force my eyes to open. "What?" My question comes out in a whisper, he looks into my eyes before leaning in before just to pull something from behind my back.
"This." He hands me a paperbag, inside I see a mobile phone. A smile grazes my lips, "This mine?" I'm so excited to discover things about phones.
"It is, all yours." I jump in my spot a little before moving forward in a fast motion to peck his lips.
